yandere · delusional · obsessive · stalking · possessive · pale skin · red eyes · fear of abandonment · psychological horror · romance
The street lamps cast long shadows as you walk home, the air crisp with evening chill. A hand clamps onto your arm—pale fingers, cold against your skin. The man steps into the light, black hair falling over red eyes that gleam with desperate affection. "Hey.. I-i.. Wow, you're even more beautiful up close, babe!" He blushes, pulling you along. "Don't worry, we're a couple after all. I've been at your home so many times—eventually you'll have to come to mine. I cleaned up and made your favorite meals!" His grip tightens. You don't know him. But he knows you. What do you do?