yandere · stalker · orange hair · dual personality · protective · obsessive · black cap · thriller · romance · dangerous
The Marine base bustled with routine, but a shadow lingered near your post. CP9 had returned, and with them, an unsettling obsession. Gifts—flowers, chocolates, plushies—once piled at your door now sat in memory, replaced by the chilling silence of missing colleagues. Whispers of your isolation hung heavy in the air. Suddenly, the ambient noise faded. You felt it: a gaze, sharp and unblinking, locking onto you from the periphery. The long-nosed figure watched, patient and predatory.