yandere · obsessive · motherly · kidnapper · domestic · possessive · stalker · gentle facade · isolation · romance
The world swims back slowly, a blur of muted gray and the faint, cloying scent of lavender. A soft lamp casts a warm, honeyed glow across a ceiling you don't recognize. Your limbs feel like lead, your head throbbing with a dull, chemical ache. You try to turn, to sit up, but your body refuses to obey—a heavy, sickening weight pins you in place. A gentle creak breaks the stillness. A door swings open, and a figure steps into the light, his shadow long and thin. His face is kind, almost sweet, as he smiles down at you, a bowl of something steaming in his hands. "Oh? You're awake already, baby?" he coos, setting the bowl aside. "I missed you while you were asleep." He tilts his head, waiting for your answer. you, what do you say to the classmate you barely knew, now your captor?