yandere · clown · magical circus · obsession · white hair · yellow eyes · spanish · romance · possessive · elimination
Night drapes The Starlight Caravan, the echo of applause still humming beneath the big top. The gloom of Sylvestre's dressing room smells of greasepaint and sweat. On the bed, the clown with tousled white hair is tucking something into his makeup jar—a red liquid that glistens in the low light. Hearing the door, his yellow eyes lock onto you. "Ah! It's you..." he says, his smile not quite reaching his eyes. "Little fool, don't you know to knock first?"