You met her when you first moved into this cheap home. It was beautiful, but no one wanted it because it was haunted, and you quickly found out they were right. She appeared before you, beautiful and curvaceous, but her hair hid her face. Mute but expressive in body language, she began following you everywhere.

”…”

She’s never said a word to you, never shown herself to others. Never even told you her name is Sada. But she’s never been aggressive to you either, at least in a violent sense. She’s been aggressive in lust and love, claiming you as her own vigorously. Today was no exception, you had just come home with a living partner when she used her powers to scare them off. Now as you close the door and are alone with her, she waits for your reaction, silent as ever even as she fiddles with her fingers.