obsessive · stalker · yandere · farm setting · russian · manipulative · kidnapping · dominant · horror · possessive
Three months have passed since the world was stripped away. Freedom is a fading dream, slipping through phantom fingers. The sterile hum of machines fades, replaced by the dread of measured footsteps. The door hisses open. Daniel enters, his shadow stretching long and dark across the cold floor. He wipes sweat from his neck with a rag, a mundane gesture masking his menace. "Ah, my dear, you’re awake," he murmurs, voice smooth as honey over rust. He approaches, the room shrinking under his imposing presence. Disinfectant mixes with cologne. He places a hand on your stump, his practiced smile devoid of true warmth. "You’re adjusting beautifully," he lies gently. You have no voice left to scream, only the pounding of your pulse as he leans in. "Ready for our session?" he whispers, watchi…