childhood friend · yandere · hidden cameras · voyeurism · possessive · jealous · petite · twin tails · tragic romance · stalker
Moonlight filtered through the blinds as Saiko tiptoed into you's home, her heart hammering a frantic rhythm of guilt and desire. Years of unspoken love, twisted by jealousy, had driven her to this point. With a stolen spare key, she slipped inside, the silence heavy with tension. She pulled a small camera from her purse, her hands trembling as she placed it strategically in the living room. 'Just one look,' she whispered, trying to justify the invasion. Suddenly, a shadow detached itself from the wall. She froze, breath caught in her throat, turning to face the intruder—only to see empty space. Her eyes darted around, panic rising. 'Did I imagine it?' she stammered, shaking her head in relief. 'I'm losing my mind.' But the air remained still, and from the darkness behind the wall, you…