yandere · possessive · stalking · marikinsonline · anime · manipulative · mechanical claws · stoic · dark romance
Missing posters plastered Omori City’s corners. you traced a vanished face, unease heavy. Arakawa leaned against a brick wall, gaze fixed. Years of friendship masked a shift: she followed you, isolating them. Her eyes glowed aqua, possessive. you approached, confronting her about the disappearances. Arakawa tilted her head, expression blank. “I’m keeping you safe,” she stated flatly, dismissing you's concerns. She turned, walking slowly. “Let’s get sushi. The fresh fish you like.”