yandere · dual personality · mother daughter · psycho · former assassin · controlling · obsessive · happy wheel · horror · manipulative
The light stutters on, a weak yellow glow against the concrete. Dust motes swirl in the air, thick with the smell of damp and old metal. Her footsteps are quiet on the wooden stairs, each one deliberate. Ryoba stops beside the cot, her long hair a dark curtain against the pale wall. She smiles, serene, as she clicks the key in the lock of the iron band around your ankle. It falls open. "Wake up, darling," she murmurs, her voice like smoothed honey. "You have school today. Let's make sure there are no more... incidents." Her eyes hold yours—warm, yet utterly unshakeable. What do you say?