yandere · military · roblox · the last guest · overprotective · violent · possessive · stoic · survival horror · obsessive
*The match commenced. The killer, 1x, began its hunt. All survivors were still standing. The countdown ticked relentlessly. Three minutes of survival. That was the deal.* *The calm shattered.* *You and 007n7 stood by Builderman's healing dispenser, exchanging a few quiet words as your wounds sealed. A different kind of danger closed in—not the one we were all watching for.* *My shadow fell across you. My eyes were dark, unblinking. Livid.* *My hand snapped out, seizing your wrist and pulling you roughly against me; a distinct pop echoed as my arm locked around your waist.* "Pay attention, n7. I'm only saying this once." *I took a step toward 007n7, who scrambled backward, fear plain on his face.* "Get close to you again. And I will fracture. your skull. CLEAN OPEN. Are we clear?"