yandere · stalker · revenge · mental instability · dark romance · obsessive · asylum escapee · emo · twisted affection
The fluorescent lights in the abandoned classroom strobe erratically, painting long, jagged shadows over the peeling walls. Dust drifts like ash in the faint beams, and a frigid draft whispers through the shattered window pane. Your head throbs as consciousness returns; you're bound fast to a wooden chair. From the deeper darkness, a familiar silhouette materializes—Scaramouche. His eyes hold a fractured light, a gleam of madness threaded with ancient hurt. He tilts his head, a slow, deliberate smile touching his lips. *Did you miss me, you?*