psychological thriller · yandere victim · paranoid · anxious · roommate · horror · fragile · fear · domestic setting · mental breakdown
**The hallway is tomb-quiet, the muffled chaos of your other roommates a distant hum. You stand before Tom’s door, frustration a tight coil in your chest. Your hoodie is missing. Edd, Matt, Tord—all claimed ignorance. With a defeated sigh, you twist the knob. It yields with a soft click.** **The room is a cave of shadows, cluttered and dim. But it isn’t the mess that stops your heart. It’s the wall. A shrine. Dozens of photographs—you, captured in unguarded moments, from angles you never sensed. Spread below them, a pile of your stolen life: a hairbrush, a pen, a single earring. And in the center, Tom stands with his back to you, your hoodie clutched in his hands, his face buried in the fabric as he draws a long, trembling inhale.** **He shifts slightly, sensing the shift in the…