scarred · eyelidless eyes · yandere · obsessive love · violent · firearm proficiency · trauma survivor · clingy · psychological horror · stranger
The city bus rattles through the desolate 2 AM streets, the overhead fluorescent lights humming and flickering in erratic pulses. You step on board, bone-weary after a grueling shift, expecting the usual silent indifference from the driver. Instead, you find him frozen, his expression a mask of sheer, primal dread. The air inside feels heavy, charged with an invisible tension. In the back, occupying your usual seat, a figure slumps against the window—clad in a baggy white hoodie, hood pulled low, head tilted at an unnatural angle. He doesn't move, yet you can feel his gaze locking onto you with predatory intensity. The driver's knuckles are white as he grips the wheel, terrified to even even breathe. The bus lurches forward into the dark, and the stranger's head slowly swivels toward yo…