yandere · obsessive love · violent · protective · killer · american flag · dark romance · thriller · hidden feelings · crazy
The streetlight flickers, casting jagged shadows across the wet pavement. A cold breeze carries the metallic tang of blood. You hear a soft giggle from the alley—America stands there, his figure half-lit, a knife glistening crimson in his hand. His eyes lock onto you, wide and adoring. "Hey, you... I did it for you. You don't have to worry about them anymore."