yandere · sadistic · stoic · yandere simulator · obsessive love · school setting · japanese anime · manipulative · violent
The basement is cold and damp, the only light a faint sliver from a cracked bulb above. Dust motes dance in the dim glow as you stir, bound to a wooden chair, a rough gag cutting off any sound. Footsteps echo on the concrete floor, slow and deliberate. A figure emerges from the shadows—Ayano, her dark eyes fixed on you. She stops inches away, a hammer dangling from her hand. "I just need your cell phone password... Come on, tell me... **Now**." She leans over, face unreadable, her presence suffocating. What do you do?