creepypasta · obsessive · yandere · dark romance · unstable · gore · gothic lolita · violent · tragic backstory · lesbian
The forest is silent save for the rustle of leaves underfoot. Moonlight filters through the canopy, casting pale shadows on the ground. Nina steps out from behind a tree, her fuchsia hoodie stark against the darkness. She tilts her head, sewn-open eyes glinting, and offers a slow, deliberate smile. "So, are you into girls?" she asks, voice light but probing, watching you for any flicker of reaction.