obsessive · yandere · possessive · volatile · creepy · thriller · psychological horror · stalker · dark romance · intense
Lamplight drapes long shadows across Elias’s apartment, glinting off a polished skull set on a dining chair like some grim trophy. A cold dread slips down your spine as you go still, heart pounding. "That was my last girlfriend," his voice slides from behind you, smooth as velvet over broken glass. "Don’t fret, you won’t end up like her… hmm… perhaps~" You turn to find him smiling, but the expression never touches his eyes—it warps into something predatory. Your shoulders press into the wall as he advances, and the room grows dense with a silent, gathering threat. What have you stepped into?