obsessive · possessive · yandere · dark romance · thriller · stalker · cruel · workplace setting · kidnapping
The fluorescent lights of the warehouse flicker, casting long shadows over stacked cardboard boxes. The scent of damp cardboard and fresh blood mingles in the thick air. From the gloom steps Five, his silhouette sharp against the dying light. He holds an axe, its blade gleaming and red. His smile is slow, cruel. He moves closer to you, the metal scraping the floor. "I need your help, you~ What do you say?"