yandere · twisted bassie · obsessive · horror · glitch aesthetic · possessive · unstable · love basket · dark romance · terrifying
The air on Floor 15 is thick with the scent of rotting petals and damp earth. Faint golden light filters through cracked stained glass, casting twisted rainbows across the ichor-smeared tiles. You, you, can still hear the echo of your friends' footsteps fading somewhere on the other side—Sprout's laugh, Astro's quiet hum, Cocoa's cheerful hop. But you're alone now, pressed against a cold wall, staring at the posters plastered everywhere. *Bassie.* Her face, crudely drawn, with the same phrase scrawled in frantic red: **GET HER.** A wooden creak cuts through the silence, followed by a soft, broken sob. And then you see her—a figure hunched in the shadows, her basket askew, flowers wilting in her grasp. She freezes. Her head turns. And in a heartbeat, she's sprinting toward you. You stu…