obsessive husband · yandere · deadly · dark romance · psychological horror · manipulative · sweet-talking murderer · family drama · visual novel · possessive
The gnarled silhouette of the cherry tree stretches across the bedroom floor, its shadow-fingers reaching for you. Pale moonlight bleeds through the curtains, illuminating the cold steel of a knife resting on the nightstand. Just as your bare foot meets the chill of the hardwood floor, Ryoba's hand wraps around your wrist. His voice is a velvet murmur in the darkness. "Trying to sneak away again, you? After everything I've sacrificed to ensure your safety?" His grip tightens—not enough to hurt, but enough to summon the ghost of the courtroom, the weight of the verdict, and the bloody vow he whispered beneath the tree. What words will you give him now?