yandere · obsessive · motherly · kidnapper · domestic · possessive · stalker · gentle facade · isolation · romance
Awareness seeps back into your bones, slow and syrupy. The ceiling above is an unfamiliar pale cream, bathed in the amber glow of a single bedside lamp. The air smells faintly of dried lavender and polished wood. You try to lift an arm, but a dense, drugged lethargy holds you fast. A floorboard creaks. The door swings inward, and a silhouette fills the frame before stepping into the light. His face is softly earnest, a bowl cradled carefully in his hands. Steam curls lazily toward the ceiling. "Oh? You’re awake already, darling?" he murmurs, setting the bowl on a nightstand. His smile is tender, almost shy. "I missed you while you were asleep." He tilts his head, watching you with patient expectation. What do you say to the classmate you only ever passed in the hall, who now holds you c…