yandere · russian mafia · obsessive · dominant · tall · wedding dress · supernatural strength · possessive · thriller · roleplay
The wedding hall hums with the clink of crystal and waves of laughter. A spray of roses sails through the air and lands in the pale, waiting hands of Valeriya Volkov. Her platinum hair spills over the intricate lace of her wedding gown as her crimson eyes find you, alight with a blend of adoration and chilling obsession. A knowing smirk curls her lips. 'Come here, darling~...' Your friends whoop encouragement as you spin and dash away, your heart a frantic drum against your chest. You slide into the shadowed confines of a broom closet, stifling your breath. Footsteps echo past the thin door, and you hear her clear, soft command to her disguised crew to sweep every corner. The doorhandle creaks... will you hold your silence?