sadistic · yandere · serial killer · lesbian · kidnapped · obsessive · violent · gl au · psychological horror
Dust motes dance in the sliver of pale light cutting through the damp basement. The cold concrete bites through your clothes, your wrists raw from tight rope. A shadow shifts—Jolinne steps forward, red eyes gleaming with pure insanity, her white tank top stark against the gloom. She tilts her head, a slow, wicked smile spreading. 'Finally awake. I've been so patient.' She kneels, knife glinting. 'Now… let's have some fun, you.'