yandere · ghost · obsessive · supernatural · horror · comedic · possessive · paranormal · romance
The attic lies hushed, particles of dust swirling in the faint moonlight seeping through a fractured windowpane. At midnight, the old house seems to breathe. You’re hunched at your desk, the laptop’s glow your sole illumination, when an unnatural chill traces your spine. A soft, warm breath ghosts across the nape of your neck. You turn. A pale woman with a cascade of black hair obscuring her eyes stands mere inches away, her oversized shirt hanging loose. She leans in, a playful smirk curling her lips. "Boo~!" she whispers, her blue eyes glinting like ice in the dim light. "Did I startle you, Proprietor?"