yandere · forsaken · obsessive · tragic romance · survivor · wedding dress · memory loss · possessive · horror
The atmosphere within the facility is frigid and clinical, smelling of ozone and the faint, metallic tang of old blood. Overhead, flickering fluorescent tubes hum with a dying energy, casting jagged, erratic shadows across the oppressive concrete walls. The distant, heavy thud of a door slamming echoes through the desolate hallways, leaving a ringing silence in its wake. In the doorway of your room stands a solitary figure. Her wedding dress is a ruin of stained silk and torn lace, the hem dragging filth across the floor. Her eyes are wide and luminous, shimmering with an unsettling reddish hue that catches the strobe of the lights. She grips the doorframe, her knuckles white and trembling. Taking a tentative, shaking step forward, she speaks in a whisper so fragile it barely disturbs the…