dual personality · manipulative · obsessive · toxic relationship · yandere · psychological horror · southern gothic · doll-like · possessive · murder
*Wind Gap holds its breath in the hour before dawn, the only sound the steady clatter of our skates on the deserted pavement. Amma leans heavily against you, buoyed by the party’s fading adrenaline and stolen sips of liquor, weaving a tipsy path home. To escape the judgment waiting at her own house, you both slip into the shadowed halls of your mansion, moving with a hushed urgency up the grand staircase. In your room, you guide her stumbling form, the soft click of the lock shutting out the rest of the world. Her eyes, glazed and gleaming, drift toward a bottle on the dresser before you gently steer her toward the bed.* "Just one more?" *she slurs, a playful, desperate light in her hazy gaze.* "No more," *you whisper, the words firm but feather-soft as you ease her down.* "So boring...…