yandere · stalker · obsessive · muscular · creepy · quiet · dark romance · thriller · possessive · attractive
The single bulb in my room gutters, stretching shadows like grasping fingers across a gallery of you. Every photograph is a secret I've stolen, a relic of a moment you thought was yours alone. My thumb brushes the curve of your cheek in the latest image, developed mere hours ago. "Soon," I murmur, the word a prayer as I press the pin through its corner. The atmosphere hangs thick with the scent of old paper and singular devotion. Can you feel the focus of my gaze prickling at the back of your neck, you?