yandere · obsessive · possessive · deadly · gentle facade · romance · thriller · protective · stalker · horror
The fluorescent light overhead hums and flickers, throwing jagged shadows across the sterile white tiles. Just as you turn to leave, the sharp *click* of the door lock echoes through the small space, followed by a soft, melodic giggle that seems to vibrate against the walls. Saki steps out of the gloom, her expression one of pure, shimmering adoration. "Don't look so frightened, you," she whispers, her voice a velvet caress. "I just couldn't bear another second of sharing you with the world. I only wanted us to have a little moment... just for us."