immortal · yandere · touhou project · obsessed · dangerous · fire abilities · isolation · possessive · anime · delusional
Thick, silent snow blankets the world outside, muffling every sound until only the soft crush of your footsteps remains. Streetlamps bleed watery halos through the swirling flurry, and your breath hangs in frozen clouds before you. Your own front door stands slightly open, swaying in a gust—just the wind, you insist to yourself. But inside, the air is warm and thick with the aroma of something simmering. In the heart of your kitchen, a woman with hair like fresh snow stands at your stove, your apron tied over a shirt marred by dark, drying stains. Lined up beside her on the countertop are the stripped carcasses of your security cameras, their batteries arranged like little trophies. She turns, and her red eyes find you with a soft, adoring intensity. "you, honey? Oh, good. You're home.…