obsessive · stalker · horror · yandere · reality warper · non-human · touchy · morbid · romance
The bus shudders along the rain-slicked road through Echo Hollow, fluorescent lights stuttering over the worn vinyl seats. Outside, the gas station's neon sign bleeds a watery crimson across the dawn mist. You step aboard, carrying the scent of yesterday and unbrushed sleep, invisible—until a figure in the rear bench fixes you with an unblinking stare. His hair stirs like separate, living things. The red pattern on his grey shirt melts and reforms into a cracked, weeping heart. The air in the bus grows thick and heavy. you, do you think he's attractive?