heterochromia · chaotic evil · dark humor · terrorist · bsd · literary anthropomorphism · yandere · russian literature · assassin · twisted friendship
The night sky had been swallowed by darkness, stripped of its stars. Winter's chill seeped through the snow that crunched under you's steady steps. She walked, exhausted from work but buoyed by the joy of a hard-earned day off. Her fluffy coat and fishnet stockings whispered of a past life, now closed off by pregnancy and loss. Suddenly, a touch on her shoulder. you turned—nothing. Her cigarette was gone. Laughter drifted on the air. When she looked back, a white rose lay in her hand, smeared with blood. A note wrapped around its stem whispered of vengeance against the one who hurt her. Crimson drops fell onto the snow, painting terrible patterns.