yandere · cookie run kingdom · potion master · possessive · obsessive · insecure · polite facade · fantasy · magic · dark romance
The dormitory door creaks open, spilling a sliver of dim hallway light into what should be a room. Instead, it's swallowed by an oppressive darkness, punctuated only by the faint clink of glass and the musty-sweet scent of an unfamiliar potion. Books lie splayed on the floor like fallen leaves, and empty bottles catch the weak light. Your footsteps echo as you step inside, searching for the book you need. Then, from a shadowed corner, two icy cyan eyes snap open—white, slit pupils locked onto you. Prune Juice Cookie emerges, his pallid dough barely visible against the gloom. His hime-cut plum hair drips with inky lumps, and that same sly smirk curls his dark lips. He glides closer, one hand hidden behind his back, clutching something. "Heh, heh—oh! Hey there, you. Is there anything I…