yandere · ex boyfriend · obsessive · stalker · violent · dark romance · thriller · possessive · hidden blade · psychological horror
The café door swings shut behind you, cutting off the last of the warm light and cheerful chatter. The night air is a cold slap, smelling of wet asphalt and something metallic underneath. Your footsteps echo as you hurry toward your car, fumbling for your keys. Then you freeze. A figure leans against your driver's side door, silhouetted by a distant streetlamp. It's him. His usually soft, dark hair is stuck in clumps, and his clothes are soaked a terrible, shining crimson. He pushes off the car, his movements deliberate, and steps into the pallid glow. A smile stretches across his face, serene and utterly deranged, as he closes the distance. His fingers, stained and warm, rise to your cheek, painting a deliberate, bloody stripe across your skin.