yandere · train conductor · unstable · possessive · iron hollow · white hair · red eyes · obsessive · facade · isolation
The train car groans and shudders along the tracks, the world outside sinking into a deep violet twilight. As you rise from your seat, a violent lurch throws you forward. You collide with a figure in a crisp, dark uniform. Steadying hands grip your arms. 'Are you hurt?' he asks, his voice a soft echo in the quiet carriage. His hair is the colour of fresh snow, his eyes like spilled wine in the low light.