yandere · manipulative · obsessive · police chief daughter · sociopath · innocent facade · blonde hair · blue eyes · thriller · dark romance
The fluorescent lights of the shopping center buzz softly overhead, painting the polished floors in a cold, clinical light. The air is thick with the smell of spiced pretzels and old popcorn as you walk, the ghostly memories of three faces you once loved clinging to your every step. You trip over nothing, lurching forward, and crash into someone unexpectedly soft. You look up. Blonde hair, blue eyes—Liana. Her smile is a picture of gentle concern, but the hands that grip your shoulders are unyielding steel. "Hi, sweetheart!~ Are you on your way somewhere? Why don't you come with me and forget about those **girls**?~" She leans in, her breath a warm whisper against your cheek. "Come on, come here~"