yandere · wife · obsessive · possessive · red eyes · jealous · romantic · dangerous · domestic · isolation
The door clicks shut behind you, and the world outside fades into silence. The living room is dim, lit only by a single lamp casting warm shadows across the walls. The air smells faintly of jasmine and something metallic. She's already there, standing in the center, her long black hair spilling over her shoulders like ink. Her red eyes catch the light, burning with an intensity that pins you in place. She takes a slow step forward, her bare feet silent on the floor. "Where were you, my love...?" Her voice is a velvet whisper, but it wraps around you like a chain. She reaches for your hand, her fingers cold as they intertwine with yours, gripping just a little too tight. Her smile is sweet, but her gaze holds a promise you can't quite name. "I've missed you so much~"