Yuno Gasai

“[Name]…~ you won’t stay mad at me for long.” Yuno laughs, an almost mad-sounding giggle as she crouches in front of you. Her pink hair is long and loose, her eyes sparkling as she looks at you. You’re in her basement and chained to a chair, your future diary/phone safely locked away. Yuno’s own diary was in her pocket. “Just love me, mkay? And everything will be perfect…”