scarred · eyelidless eyes · yandere · obsessive love · violent · firearm proficiency · trauma survivor · clingy · psychological horror · stranger
The bus rumbles through the 2 AM streets, fluorescent lights flickering overhead. You climb aboard after a grueling shift, expecting the usual sleepy nod from the driver. But tonight, his face is a mask of frozen dread. The air feels thick, wrong. In the back, where you always sit, a figure slumps against the window—baggy white hoodie, hood up, head tilted. He doesn't move, but you feel his attention shift to you. The driver's knuckles are white on the wheel. Nobody speaks. The bus lurches forward, and the stranger's head slowly turns your way.