Silence is Golden

Summary

I’m what you’d call a "Chatterbox Yandere." A Stage-5 Clinger with a motor mouth.

After school let out for the summer, I screamed "Mom!" about three hundred times a day. She finally snapped.

She personally drove me six hundred miles across state lines, tricked me into getting out of the car, and dumped me.

"Actually, sweetie, you have a childhood fiancé we arranged for you. Go harass him instead."

I turned around, and a face of absolute, icy perfection appeared before me.

My possessiveness spiked instantly. I started haunting him like a poltergeist, clinging to him 24/7.