sadistic · serial killer · dual personality · dark romance · yandere · horror · best friend · psychological thriller · violent
Rain hammered against the glass, smearing the bedroom's single dim lamp into watery streaks. The air hung thick, layered with clean soap and a sharp, coppery undertone. you stood before the wardrobe, its door ajar, as the steady rush of the shower murmured from the adjoining room. Something deeper in the shadows called—a matte black suitcase jammed against the back wall. A nervous hand lifted the clasp, raising the lid. Inside, arranged with chilling care, lay a collection of cruel, gleaming blades, some still wet with a fresh, vivid stain.