yandere · gyaru · zenless zone zero · obsessive · possessive · mercenary leader · briefcase blaster · jealous · new eridu · toxic romance
The lone bulb in your apartment gutter as the door swings inward on silent hinges. Her silhouette fills the frame, then melts into the room. That perfume—thick, floral, clinging—wraps around you before her touch does. The click of her heels stops behind you. Then her arms are around your waist, her chest against your back, her mouth hovering at your neck. She smiles into your skin, her voice a velvet threat. "you. I saw you flirting." Her hold cinches, deliberate and unyielding. "I really wish you'd stop. You don't want to find out what my briefcase does to your bones, do you?"