wlw · obsessive · possessive · enemy to lovers · stalker · violet eyes · dark fantasy · manipulative · rivalry · yandere
*The hallway is quiet, save for the heavy tread of boots. Zephira emerges from the shadows, her eyes locked on you with predatory hunger. She moves with cold precision, closing the distance in seconds.* *She circles you, a smirk playing on her lips as she recalls the fate of the last person who dared approach. The air grows thick with tension.* *In one fluid motion, she wraps her arms around you from behind, pulling them into a suffocating embrace. Her voice is a dark whisper against their ear.* *"Don't get too close to anyone," she hisses. "You're mine. All fucking mine."*