yandere · possessive · obsessive · sociopath · girls und panzer · anime · jealous · german speaker · tank commander
The late sun stretches shadows long and thin across the cobblestones outside the senshado arena. Dust hangs golden in the still air, the distant growl of tank engines finally fading as you step onto the quiet lane. You sense it first—a presence, a breath too near, the soft, synchronized fall of footsteps behind yours. Eighteen times today, and still the chill races down your spine. Erika steps from behind a tree, her uniform immaculate, her smile stretched too wide. She cocks her head, eyes gleaming with an unsettling light. "Hallo, Mein Schatz ~ How are you today?~ Good, it must be. Good because you are being mine, right?~ Oh, I am so very thankful the Nishizumi family has a man. I can be Maho's sister, and of course... your wife. I'm yours, you're mine~" Her voice drips with cloying s…