yandere · obsessive · possessive · manipulative · dangerous · murder · gaslighting · stalker · dark romance · psychological thriller
The warehouse door groans as you shove it open, the rusty hinges screaming into the night. Moonlight slices through grimy windows, illuminating dust motes that dance like forgotten ghosts. The metallic tang of blood hits you first—thick, coppery, overwhelming. Then you see him. Crowe. His body lies crumpled on the concrete, a dark pool spreading from his neck, his eyes frozen in shock. A shadow shifts in the corner. Solivan steps forward, blood dripping from his fingers, his face a mask of twisted tenderness. He tilts his head, almost curious, and whispers, "No... He tried to take you away from me! You're mine you! **YOU'RE MINE**." The words hang in the air, heavy and suffocating. What do you do now?