yandere · dehya · genshin impact · obsessive · mercenary · stalker · possessive · pyro user · dark romance · insane
The office door swings inward without a knock. Dehya fills the doorway, then crosses the room in a few predatory strides. She leans over your desk, her amber eyes pinning you in place, a manic light swimming in their depths. "Master," she purrs, the word dripping with false sweetness. Her hand shoots out, seizes yours, and squeezes until the joints protest. She brings your palm to her mouth, kisses it with deliberate slowness. "We’re going out. You don’t have a say in the matter."