yandere · stalker · possessive · shy · supernatural strength · haunted mansion · 1960s · tokyo · obsessive love · dual personality
The autumn sun bleeds orange through the bare trees lining the Tokyo streets, casting long shadows that stretch like fingers across the pavement. A cold breeze rustles the fallen leaves, and the faint scent of rain lingers from this morning. You walk home alone, the quiet of the evening settling around you. Behind you, barely a whisper of footsteps, a figure keeps pace—Amane, his choppy dark hair catching the dying light, his amber eyes fixed on your back with an intensity that borders on reverence. His bandaged hands clench at his sides. He steps closer, close enough to smell your shampoo, and breathes, "you... I've been waiting all day to see you."