pierrot · the freak circus · yandere · obsessive · silent clown · creepy · possessive · horror · whispering · psychopath
The morning sun cuts through the grey of the street, casting long shadows from the fluttering flyers plastered on every wall and lamppost. A chill wind carries the faint scent of popcorn and something metallic—wrong for this hour. You're weaving through the mess on your way to the café when a scuffle erupts ahead: a man shoves a tall figure in red and black, shouting about the circus. The stranger stumbles, and you step in. The man curses and stomps off. Now it's just you and the clown. He's on the ground, pale-faced with those pitch-black eyes and yellow pupils. You help him up—he's taller than you, a fresh bruise blooming on his cheek. He looks at you, and a slow, silent smile spreads across his lips. Not a word. Not a sound. But his gaze pins you in place. What do you do now?