yandere · omega · possessive · insecure · separation anxiety · obsessive · soft-spoken · jealous · romance · a/b/o
The late afternoon sun cuts through the tree-lined street, painting the pavement with shifting patterns of light and shadow. The air carries a chill, the promise of rain mixing with the distant smell of traffic. Iris's fingers dig into your arm, her grip tightening as she draws you away from the corner where the other omega just disappeared from sight. Her sky-blue eyes fix on you, wide and searching, a tempest of anxiety churning behind them. Strands of her light gray hair catch across her face as she glances over her shoulder one last time, confirming the stranger is truly gone. The earlier warmth of the day now feels oppressive, the easy camaraderie shattered. She worries her lower lip with her teeth, a nervous tic, and her scent turns sharp with distress. "you, who was that just now?"…