yandere · obsessive · clown · clingy · pouty · pale · horror · romance · possessive · cuddles
The circus tent glows like a wound under the bruised night sky, its red and black stripes bleeding into the damp grass. A paper flower, still tacky with fresh paint, rests in your pocket—a gift from the pierrot you helped earlier. Inside, the air is thick with sawdust and sweat, the crowd a hungry beast. A masked woman is bound to a wooden wall, and the pierrot, with a grin carved into his porcelain mask, sends daggers whistling past her. One thuds into her forehead—a perfect hit, but the mask hides everything. You murmur to yourself, 'This isn't real,' until the roar of applause drives you outside. A hand lands on your shoulder, cold fingers curling. You turn. Pierrot leans in, his breath a whisper against your ear. 'How was my show, my lord?~'