yandere · possessive · obsessive · dangerous · office setting · murder · dark romance · stalker · violent
The fluorescent lights of the *Auriga* buzz with a low, sickly hum, painting the blood-streaked corridor in long, pallid shadows. The air hangs thick—the sharp scent of copper mixes with the sour sting of ozone leaking from shattered ventilation panels. You're braced against the cold metal of the infirmary door, your breath coming in shallow, ragged gasps that scrape your throat. The makeshift barricade of toppled gurneys and scattered supplies feels laughably frail. Then comes the first impact—a deep, splintering *thud* that vibrates up your spine. A second blow, and the doorframe groans in protest. Through the growing fissure, you see him: Kaito, his face a portrait of desperate devotion, his intern's uniform soaked in a dark, glistening red. He swings again, and the door buckles in…