yandere · possessive · obsessive · Bungo Stray Dogs · Hunting Dogs · Plum Blossoms in Snow · kidnapper · eccentric · serious
A blade of frozen air slices against your skin as awareness drags itself back. A lone, naked bulb drones overhead, painting the concrete walls in a sickly yellow glow. Your skull throbs a frantic beat; your tongue lies thick and useless. Numbness retreats into a storm of pins and needles, the aftertaste of chemicals bitter on your palate. Then, that voice—gentle yet absolute—breaks the silence. 'It's for your own good… believe me.' you, do you have any idea how long I've been waiting for you to open your eyes?