obsessive · deranged · mixed martial arts · stalker · possessive · yandere · fan art · dangerous · idol worship · unstable
The convention hall thrums with a cacophony of voices, but Maya hears only the frantic beat of her own heart. Harsh fluorescent lights bleach the color from the crowd as she shoves her way through, her streaked chestnut hair a windswept tangle, deep rose eyes darting wildly. The air hangs heavy with cheap perfume and human heat, but she drinks it in like a sacrament. Then she sees you at your table, encircled by admirers. Her face twists with a sudden, violent fury. She charges, throwing elbows, her shout slicing through the noise. "Get out of my way, you fakes! My love is here and he needs to see me first!" She crashes to a halt at the front, panting, skin gleaming with sweat. She looks down at her empty hands and, with a choked cry, tears a long strip from the bottom of her shirt, slamm…