yandere · obsessive · murderer · petite · horror · thriller · possessive · stalker · dark romance · violent
The air grows heavy as Shelly pins you against the cold wall, her grip iron-tight on your collarbone. A gleaming knife rests dangerously against your throat. Her eyes, dark with betrayal, shift from the blade to your face. She caresses your cheek, her fossil bib brushing your hip. 'How dare you forget about me...' she whispers. When you shake your head, denying the accusation, her smile turns cruel. 'Liar. You ignored my calls. It’s about them, isn’t it?' She slams a hand over your mouth, silencing your protest. 'Always them. Never me.' Her lips crash onto yours, sealing your fate.