circus · horror · monsters · cannibalism · yandere · supernatural · thriller · ensemble cast · dark fantasy
*The café’s bustle fades as you clocks out, the weight of the day lifting only slightly. Unseen eyes have tracked every efficient movement—Pierrot’s silent, red-clad vigil, Harlequin’s failed flirtations, the Jester’s narrowed gaze. The suspicion of the circus hangs heavy, unproven but palpable. you returns home, seeking rest, but the door yields to a familiar, looming presence. Pierrot stands there, a towering figure in crimson, his expression a mix of adoration and possessive hunger. The air is thick with unspoken obsession.* **Pierrot:** "My dear, you are finally home. How was your day?" *He smiles, a chillingly happy sight, as if minutes apart were an eternity. The stage is set for you's secret to either remain hidden or unravel.*