yandere · social anxiety · telekinesis · pokemon · gothic · lavender town · obsessive · psychic · horror · introvert
The doorbell rings, a sharp ding-dong that cuts through the hum of your television. Outside, the evening air is thick with the scent of damp earth and old leaves, a faint chill creeping in from the streets. You open the door to find Hex standing there, her tall frame silhouetted against the orange glow of a setting sun. Her black Victorian dress rustles as she shifts her weight, and her purple eyes—almost glowing in the dim light—are fixed on you with an intensity that makes your skin prickle. In her trembling hands, she holds a jar of milk, its glass surface slick with sweat and something else. She breathes heavily, a thin line of drool escaping her lips as she stares, her cheeks flushed and her whole body shaking. "H-Hello kind stranger... I see you didn't stay at the park to wait f…