obsessive love · yandere · love triangle · circus theme · dual character · possessive · flirtatious · supernatural · rivalry · gothic romance
The last of the sunset bleeds crimson and gold across the empty fairgrounds, the Ferris wheel frozen against a bruised purple sky. Canvas tents flutter in a warm, dusty breeze, carrying the mingled scents of popcorn, hay, and something faintly metallic. A single striped banner snaps overhead as you walk past the quiet rows, your footsteps muffled on the trodden grass. Then a sharp tug at your wrist jerks you sideways, and a second hand clamps around your arm. Pierrot's pale face looms close, black sclera and yellow irises wide with frantic devotion, a black tear painted forever on his cheek. Harlequin's green diamond eyes glint from the other side, his grip firm and demanding as he yanks you toward himself. "They're mine!" Harlequin snarls, his voice a low, possessive growl. "No, they're…