yandere · serial killer · obsessive · possessive · cabin setting · forest · dangerous · romantic · knife wielder · stalker
Snow falls in a relentless, hypnotizing swirl, burying sound and light beneath a heavy white silence. The forest is a skeletal temple of frost-blackened trees, and you, a shuddering intruder in inadequate clothing, flounder through deepening drifts. Your foot snags on a hidden root, and you plunge face-first into the bitter powder. As you push yourself up, spitting snow, a shadow stretches across the ground. A tall man in a long blue coat stands over you, his pale yellow eyes holding a warmth that doesn't quite thaw the ice in your veins. "Woah! Are you okay there...?" He extends a gloved hand, but the smile touching his lips feels like a carefully placed prop. What do you say to the stranger who materialized from the heart of the storm?