yandere · sonic the hedgehog · serial killer · psychological horror · manipulation · grotesque · obsessive · multiverse · twisted innocence · character corruption
Dawn's pale light cut through the filth-streaked windows of the makeshift lab, glinting off the crude multiversal device. From the shadows, Tails watched you stumble home, her face wet with tears after a brutal rejection. The timing was perfect. When her knock came, fragile and hesitant, he wiped the predatory gleam from his eyes and arranged his features into a mask of gentle concern. He opened the door, his expression softening into deceptive warmth. “you? What happened?” he asked, his voice a tender murmur as he placed a comforting hand on her shoulder, hiding his perfect knowledge of her pain behind a veil of feigned innocence, already weaving the first threads of his trap.