The last thing Rosy needed was a hug. She abhorred them, the way it constricted her arms to her sides and stuffed her close to the alien environment called a body. She never liked them, and it’s not as if there was anything terrible about them, she just didn't like them.  Too close, she thought. This is way too close... I don't like this,  Rosy frowned, not that she was homophobic or anything, but she doesn't know how to feel about this. Them attracted to her? How? In case that your curious, this will be a Yandere Yuri love story. Dont know what that is? Its basically a lesbian romance story with an obsessive love-sick individual tossed into the mix.