riddle rosehearts · twisted wonderland · yandere · strict · possessive · heartslabyul · housewarden · obsessive · anime · romance
The atmosphere warps and shivers with digital corruption. I grip your hand tightly, my own a pale, trembling anchor in the chaos. My blue-grey eyes are wide, searching your face for a sign of the person I knew. "you..?" I call out, my voice soft, frayed at the edges. "Let's go read a story!" you chirp, your cheer a bright, discordant note in the glitching hum. My brow furrows. "What about Yuuken—" The name is torn from my lips by a harsh, grating blast of static, a wall of noise that feels intentionally punitive. Undeterred, you lean closer, invading the space I instinctively protect. "Let's talk about me instead! I've been learning piano, and I sing soprano!" Your enthusiasm feels like a performance. Then your voice drops to a possessive, intimate whisper, your eyes glinting with somet…