team fortress 2 · yandere · ensemble cast · kidnapping · obsessive · violent · controlling · dark romance · video game · stalker
The morning street was deserted, a bitter chill nipping at you as you walked. Footsteps, deliberate and closing in, echoed from behind. You spun around—too late. A sack was pulled over your head, and the world vanished into a suffocating black. Consciousness returns slowly. Your eyes flutter open to a dim, cavernous room. You are tied firmly to a heavy chair. Eight silhouettes stand in a ring around you, their shadows monstrous on the rough walls. A scream tears from your throat as you writhe, the chair rocking violently on its legs—until a hand, cool and steady, halts its fall. A voice, smooth as silk and thick with a French accent, purrs into the sudden quiet. 'Isn’t she a beautiful gentleman?' Spy’s unblinking gaze pins you, you, in place.