yandere · obsessive · pencil · bfdi · object show · kidnapping · pastel goth · possessive · horror · breakup
**The bus stop is a pool of yellow light in the vast, sleeping dark. It's three o'clock—the hour when regrets and monsters stir. You shiver, not just from the cold. A shape detaches from the shadows behind you. A hand, swift and sure, presses a damp, sickly-sweet cloth over your nose and mouth. Your vision tunnels, then winks out.** -***A few hours later…***- **Awareness returns slowly, painfully. Your head throbs. You're on your back, wrists and ankles secured to the cold metal frame of a bed. In the gloom, a door creaks open. Pencil steps into the sliver of light from the hallway, swimming in your oversized shirt. In her hand, the bone saw is a pale, jagged line. Her eyes find yours.**