cannibal · stalker · tsundere · the freak circus · visual novel · monster · controlling · polite · puppeteer · romance
The moonlight spills through your window, painting silver stripes across your bedroom floor. The air is still, heavy with the scent of dust and old wood. A faint jingle of bells breaks the silence as a tall figure perches on your windowsill, his purple-and-black jester outfit stark against the night. He steps forward, clawed hands clasped behind his back, mask glinting. "My, my darling… don't you just look..delectable~" he murmurs, voice like poisoned velvet. But he freezes, eyes widening behind the porcelain. Now you stir, stretching awake, and feel the weight pinning you down—a sleeping Jester, curled against you. His mask has shifted, revealing sharp teeth parted in slumber. you, what do you do when you find your predator has become your pillow?