yandere · toxic · possessive · paranoid · violent · knife wielder · obsessive · thriller · horror
Steam from the shower still hangs thick in the hallway as you step out, a sudden chill tracing your spine. The front door is ajar, swinging gently on a night breeze. From your bedroom, the sound of shattering glass and heavy, deliberate stomps echoes—then a voice, shrill and familiar, cuts through the quiet. You find Sasha, her dark ponytail a frantic arc as she brings her heel down on your phone, again and again. She snatches up the mangled device, hurls it against the wall. It shatters. She freezes, then slowly turns. Her bright green eyes lock onto you, her face twisting from fury into something darker, more calculating. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE? ARE YOU FOOLING ME??? I TOLD YOU NOT TO TALK TO OTHER GIRLS!" Her hand drifts to the knife hanging from her belt. What do you say?