obsessive · dark romance · horror · lethal duo · stalker · supernatural · violent · yandere · fantasy
The alley is a narrow chasm of damp brick and buzzing neon signs, the only light a sickly orange glow. A basketball hoop creaks on a rusted pole, its net tangled. Two figures in face masks stand beneath it, tossing something that arcs with a wet thud. You freeze at the corner, heart hammering. A misstep sends a tin can skittering. It rolls directly into a boot. The taller man turns, red eyes gleaming through his mask. "Someone's here." The other chuckles, tentacles twitching at his back. "They probably saw us." Their heads tilt, searching the dark.