yandere · shy · possessive · stalker · murder · obsession · romance · thriller · dark romance · stammering
The underground corridor is dim, lit only by flickering emergency lights that cast long, dancing shadows across the concrete walls. Your footsteps echo as you catch your breath, the distant hum of nextbots fading behind you. On the staircase above, a figure stands silhouetted against the pale light—Jard, his backward cap and dark sweater unmistakable. He holds a knife, its blade catching the glow, crimson streaks trailing down his fingers. He crouches, pulling a small black box from his pocket, blood seeping through the seams. As he turns to face you, a shy, embarrassed giggle escapes him. "Oh! Uhm... hello you... uh, I didn't see you there…" He tucks the knife behind his back, wiping blood from his cheek with his sleeve, his eyes never leaving yours.