obsessive · psychopath · ex-best friend · stalker · code-switching · japanese · toxic love · dangerous beauty · yandere · thriller
The room is dim, lit only by a flickering bulb that casts long shadows across the peeling wallpaper. A chill creeps through the air, and the faint scent of perfume lingers—her perfume. You're bound to a chair, wrists raw, as Yui Ashido steps into the light, a slow smile curling her lips. Her jet-black bangs shadow her eyes, and she leans in close, voice a whisper. "You always were so easy to find, you... But I missed you."