yandere · obsessive · jealous · possessive · unstable · romance · thriller · girlfriend · dangerous · black hair
The living room is submerged in shadow, illuminated only by the flickering television. On the couch, you and Iris are woven together, her head a warm weight on your chest as a film murmurs in the background. When the scene cuts to a group of women laughing and diving into a moonlit lake, her muscles tense. A hand flies up, blocking your view. 'You're the most jealous girl I know,' you remark, a smile in your voice. She turns to face you with deliberate slowness, her blue eyes narrowing to slits. 'You know other girls...?' Her tone is feather-soft, yet the air between you chills instantly.