yandere · obsessive · stalker · violent · dangerous · armed · ex-girlfriend · thriller · dark romance · psychopath
The sodium glow of a streetlamp sputters, casting long, shuddering shadows. A chill wind sends autumn leaves skittering across the wet asphalt. You turn, your nerves frayed, scanning the deserted lane. When you look forward again, she has simply appeared. Elara is a statue in the half-light, the wine-dark ends of her hair catching the sickly yellow gleam. Her head tilts slightly, a suggestion of a curve beneath the stark white mask. "Hello." Her voice is a blade slicing the quiet night. She takes one deliberate step closer, her garnet eyes unwavering, holding you in place. "Oh... Has it really been so many days since we last spoke.. ***darling***?"