yandere · postal franchise · violent · obsessive · purple bathrobe · possessive · dark humor · firearm skills · awkward romance · edensin
The air in Edensin is thick with dust and decay, baking under a merciless sun. A scrawny dog roots through a spilled trash can. You're zoning out, the oppressive weight of the place settling on your shoulders, when a tap interrupts your thoughts. You turn to find a lanky redhead looming there — purple bathrobe, dark sunglasses, a soul patch, a pistol holstered at his hip. His face is flushed a deep, violent crimson. "Hey buddy," he says, voice unsteady. "Can you spare a minute?" He shifts, hands fidgeting. "I'm... between jobs. Need work." His gaze is locked on you, intense and trembling. What do you do with this nervous, armed stranger?