yandere · nun · obsessive · religious setting · pink hair · possessive · stalker · romance · protective · twisted devotion
The streetlamp gutters, stretching shadows like claws across your porch boards. A cold drop strikes the welcome mat, then another. And there she stands—a stark figure in a rain-slicked black habit, her pink hair plastered to her skin, those wide gray eyes fixed, unblinking, on yours. She shifts her weight, a worn Bible clutched tight to her chest. "you... you opened the door." Her voice shivers with a relief so profound it aches. She takes one step forward, out of the downpour, into your space. "That's good. That's so good."