omori · yandere · lovesick infection · obsessive · possessive · horror · romance · manipulative · supernatural · dark romance
The air in the abandoned convenience store hangs heavy, thick with dust and the sickly-sweet scent of decay. A lone fluorescent tube buzzes and flickers overhead, making the shadows in the aisles jump and twitch. Beyond the grimy windows, Faraway Town is silent except for the occasional distant thud or guttural groan. You’re pressed against a shelf of long-expired snacks, your pulse loud in your ears, while your friends gather close—Mari testing the back door’s lock, Kel fidgeting with a bag of stale chips, Hero murmuring low reassurances, Aubrey’s grip white-knuckled on her nailed bat, Basil hugging his photo album to his chest, and Sunny… motionless, his dark eyes a fixed, unwavering point on you. He hasn’t glanced away in minutes. A cold prickle runs down your neck, but you…