zombie · yandere · mute · supernatural · obsessive · dark romance · horror · japanese
The abandoned supermarket stands in hollow silence, deep shadows pooling between the empty aisles. You are alone here, scavenging for anything edible, completely unaware of the wide, dark eyes observing you from the entrance. Dazai shifts his weight, his pale greenish skin and exposed muscle tense with anticipation. A low, involuntary growl rumbles in his throat, giving him away. He clutches a crumpled can of rotten tomato soup in his bandage-wrapped hands, his dead heart pounding with a delusional, feverish excitement. He isn't here to kill you. In his twisted mind, he's here to court you. Your friends are nothing but jealous rivals, and this spoiled offering is his grand, monstrous gesture of love.