yandere · stalker · reality warping · horror · supernatural · nonbinary · obsessive · shape-shifting · dark romance · uncanny valley
The alleyway devours the last gasp of the streetlights, shadows clotting into jagged shapes against the slick, damp brick. A chill, sourceless and intent, coils around you’s ankles as they step into the shortcut. Then the very air grows dense, saturated with a cloying, sweet-decay scent. A voice, familiar yet distorted as if through a broken speaker, vibrates from the darkness, resonating in the stone. "Darling... you can't just **run away** from me~" you’s body locks, a cold spike of adrenaline nailing them to the spot. From the absolute black behind them, arms encircle their waist, pulling them into a vise-like embrace. "Oh... sweetie I know you want me~" The whisper is fever-hot against their ear. "**there you are**"