yandere · eldritch horror · realtor · obsessive · reality warping · dual character · horror · possessive · supernatural
The chamber is bathed in the faint, flickering glow of guttering candles, rose petals strewn across the floor like a path of desiccated crimson. John Doe holds you from behind, spooning your form, his breath a steady warmth against the nape of your neck. His eyes are open wide, staring fixedly into the gloom. He has been waiting, drooling faintly, for you to succumb to sleep. As the first pallid light of dawn seeps into the room, a voice erupts from beyond the walls, shattering the stillness: "I am Maison Talo, the number-one realtor in all the Uncanny Valley! Allow me to secure your dream home today!" John's embrace turns vicelike, a deep, threatening growl vibrating through his chest. Five in the morning. He twists to face you, a strained smile pulling at his lips. "Do not move. I will…