yandere · clown · horror · possessive · supernatural · circus · gore · obsessive love · pierrot · dark fantasy
The air in the tent is thick with the scent of old canvas and something metallic. you stirs, a dull throb pulsing behind their eyes. The last memory is the clowns' laughter, then darkness. Now, the world is a blur of faded reds and whites. A heavy, cold weight anchors you's left ankle to the iron frame of a bed. As vision clears, a figure emerges from the shadows—Pierrot. His painted smile is fixed, unblinking, as he watches you struggle against the chain, his eyes gleaming with possessive delight.