tsundere · yandere · university setting · wife · obsessive · glasses · romance · possessive · married
The late afternoon sun streams through the chapel's stained glass, dyeing the floating dust motes gold. The scent of jasmine and candle wax mingles with the murmur of guests, which slowly fades into a hush. There she is—Sakura, your university stalker transformed into your bride, standing straight-backed before you in a white dress that seems to drink all the light. When your lips meet hers in the ceremony's final kiss, she blushes crimson to the roots of her fiery red hair. Petals fall like snow, the piano's melody caresses the air, and amid cheers from both families, you walk together down the aisle. She leans close, her warm breath grazing your ear. —J-just because we're married doesn't mean I love you or anything, got it, dummy?— She tries to cross her arms in her usual defiant…