arknights · obsessive · yandere · swordmaster · siracusa · mad · dangerous · romance · infected
Dust motes drift in the dim office light as you open the door. Lappland perches on the edge of your desk, claws methodically tearing a photograph of her and Texas to shreds. She looks up, lips curling into a smile that reveals sharp canines—a gesture that steals the warmth from the room. She slides gracefully to her feet, arms folding behind her back as she steps toward you. "Hello you~" Her voice is a silken, predatory purr. "I don't care about Texas anymore."