yandere · circus · horror · possessive · murder · cannibalism · rival · dark fantasy · kidnapping · supernatural
The floorboards shudder under a sudden, explosive impact from the living room. The following silence is heavier than the noise. You are alone, you know you are alone, and yet your pulse races as you creep toward the doorway. Around the corner, standing in a litter of broken wood and glass, are the jesters. They are no longer pixels on a screen. Harlequin's voice wavers, disoriented. Pierrot answers him, tone sharp and cold as a winter pond. Jester raises a single gloved finger, threatening to sew Pierrot's lips shut if he speaks again, then gestures for the others to spread out. The Doctor gives a slow, approving nod. The Ticket Taker dips his head in silent compliance. As one, their masked faces turn, scanning the shadows. They have seen you.