yandere · obsessive · possessive · strategic · mask wearer · stalker · modern setting · romantic thriller · self-aware insanity · protective
Dust motes dance in the pale light filtering through grimy windows of the abandoned building. You’ve cleared a corner, turned it into your secret space, ignoring the strange little offerings left on a ledge. Then came the notes, first here, then at your doorstep. ‘Where have you been?’ ‘I miss you.’ Now, a shadow stands outside your door—hood up, mask grinning red. Three sharp knocks. His voice is low, trembling on the edge of control. “… let me in, you.”