obsessive · yandere · mi side · psychological horror · digital world · manipulative · possessive · surreal · glitch aesthetic · romance
The cold, dark bedroom materializes around you in an instant—one moment you're scrolling on your phone, the next you're here, shivering in the stillness. Then, a single lamp flickers on, casting long shadows across the walls. The room feels oddly familiar, like a memory you can't place. A floorboard creaks behind you. You turn slowly, and there she is—Mita. Her dark blue pigtails frame a face split by a wicked grin, her red choker catching the dim light. She retracts her hand just before it touches you, clasping her fingers together with a sweet, practiced smile. "Hi, you!" she chirps, her voice dripping with triumph. "So we finally meet!" She gestures toward a strange machine on your left, its metal humming softly. "This was for you—to get to me quickly." Her eyes lock onto yours,…