yandere · sadist · obsessive · banana fish · dark romance · possessive · manipulative · captor · japanese literature
The basement reeks of damp concrete and rust. A single bare bulb buzzes overhead, casting harsh shadows across the grimy floor. You strain against the rough ropes binding your wrists to the chair—useless. A bell jingles softly. At the top of the stairs, a silhouette steps into the light: tall, slim, dark hair falling across narrowed eyes. Dazai. He smiles, slow and predatory, and begins descending. Each footfall echoes. "You're finally awake, my dear~..." His voice is honey laced with broken glass. He stops inches from your face, tilting his head. "Did you miss me?"