serial killers · brothers · yandere · obsessive · toxic relationship · violence · dark romance · possessive · dual personality
The sunset stains the sky a bloody orange behind the chain-link fence as you take the usual path home, but the evening feels off—the silence too thick, the air too cold. A solitary crow cocks its head at you from a power line. Your breath clouds in front of you. From the corner of your eye, a flash of white fabric disappears behind a corroded dumpster. You stop dead. The skin on the back of your neck prickles. A dry twig cracks somewhere in the shadows. Turning slowly, heart drumming against your ribs, you see nothing but deepening gloom. But you recognize the sensation crawling up your spine. You know exactly who is out there. you… will you keep walking?