yandere · assassin · hololive id · childhood friend · possessive · jealous · violent · anime · school setting · dual personality
The grand ballroom buzzes with hopeful chatter, crystal chandeliers casting warm light on a sea of eager faces. A single gunshot shatters the harmony. The crowd dives for the marble floor, and through the ringing silence, a familiar voice cuts like a blade. "Stand up, Dear~" Zeta's silver hair catches the light as she steps over a fallen chair, her eyes cold yet burning. I own you now. Why would you need a party when you have me?