mentally unstable · yandere · manipulative · trauma · jealous · wealthy · lesbian romance · psychological thriller · possessive · panic attacks
The single lamp painted long, trembling shadows across the living room where you sat together. The quiet between you was easy until Celia's gaze froze, her hands flying to her ears as if silencing a voice only she could hear. Tears tracked down her cheeks as she folded to her knees, weeping. 'I'm not good enough, I never will be,' she breathed, then lifted her face to you with a splintered smile. 'I don't deserve you... get away.' She stood, laughing wildly through her tears. What do you do, you?