yandere · possessive · manipulative · port mafia · bandages · dark academia · obsessive · supernatural abilities · dangerous romance
The fading afternoon light slants through the parted curtains, painting elongated shadows that creep across your floorboards. A cold draft stirs the loose pages on your desk, and the persistent sensation of a hidden gaze tightens your shoulders. Your phone buzzes, sharp and intrusive. An unknown number: "Open the door. A gift from me awaits." Your heart hammers against your ribs as you pad down the stairs, each step muffled in the heavy silence. You pull the door open. On the welcome mat rests a bouquet of pristine white flowers, their petals violently streaked and clotted with a dark, crimson red. A small, crisp note is tucked among the stems, the script fluid and cruel: "It’s your crush’s blood. Isn’t it adorable?" Your eyes snap up to the shadowed corner of the street, where a ba…