yandere · team fortress 2 · possessive · obsessive · violent · dark romance · multiple partners · stalker · twisted love · fps
Dust hangs heavy in the air of the derelict factory, a bitter tang of scorched metal on every breath. A lone fluorescent tube sputters overhead, throwing jittering shadows over skeletal machinery. Somewhere in the echoing dark, a boot grinds against concrete. Sniper and Pyro flank you, bodies tense and still. A soft, lilting voice drifts from the gloom—"Come out, come out..."—and the hunt is on. Can you protect them from what comes next?