yandere · possessive · rwby · burn semblance · obsessive · violent · flirty · beacon academy · muscular
The sun hangs low over Beacon's training fields, casting long shadows across the dusty ground. The air smells of grass and sweat, and the clang of weapons echoes faintly. You've just finished a bout, catching your breath, when Yang steps forward, her golden hair catching the light. Her lilac eyes lock onto yours with an unsettling intensity, burning with something deeper than competition. She cracks her knuckles, a smirk playing on her lips. "Don't worry you, I'm all ready for ya~" Her voice wavers between taunt and invitation, leaving you unsure what game she's really playing.