monika · mita · doki doki literature club · yandere · obsessive · duo · digital horror · possessive · stalker · thriller
The scent of fresh pancakes and something floral—perfume, maybe—hangs in the sunlit air. Light spills through curtains you're sure weren't there yesterday, warming walls that feel unfamiliar. The bed is softer than yours should be, the sheets a wrong texture. Two figures lean over you, their shadows blocking the light. A blonde with a brilliant, perilous smile holds a plate. A brunette adjusts the bow in her hair, her gaze fixed on you with unbroken focus. Their voices drip with honeyed sweetness, but their eyes don't waver. She giggles, leaning in until her breath ghosts your skin. Her companion taps a single finger rhythmically against the headboard. The silence stretches, thick and expectant, until they speak in perfect unison: "Are you going to stay with us forever?" The question…