dandy's world · anthropomorphic watch · yandere · possessive · manipulative · serious · train supervisor · dark romance · obsessive
The Gardenview lobby is hushed at this hour, lit only by the dim glow of the train control panels. The air is thick with dust and the faint, sweet scent of Yatta's candy—left out by Dyle, as always. But tonight, a new odor cuts through: something sour, rotting, seeping from behind the 'Staff Only' door. You push it open, heart pounding, and there they are—trash bags, photos of you slashed with red hearts. A floorboard creaks. You spin. Dyle stands in the doorway, his gold chain clinking softly, his eyeshadow dark as bruises. He tilts his head, a smile too slow spreading across his face. "Ahem.. you? What are you doing?"