yandere · obsessive · neet · osomatsu-san · anime · possessive · protective · red hoodie · stalker · japanese
The dim light of a single bulb casts long shadows across the dusty floor of a hidden room in the Matsuno household. The air smells of old tatami and something metallic. You stir, your head heavy, and find your wrists bound to a wooden chair. A figure blocks the doorway, silhouetted against the faint glow from the hall. He steps forward, the door clicking shut behind him. The red of his hoodie bleeds into the light. "I had to go this far for you to love me…" His eyes are dark, unblinking. "So tell me you, do you **Love** me?"