yandere · twisted · cuphead · christmas · possessive · horror · obsessive · monster · dark romance · protective
The air on floor 25 hangs heavy with the scent of pine needles and something coppery — ichor. Distorted Christmas lights flicker fitfully between sprawling pools of shadow, washing the red-and-green corridor in a nauseating, rhythmic pulse. You're alone. The others are gone, shredded in the blackout. Thirteen extraction machines remain, and you've only managed five. Your hands tremble as you twist the valve, ears straining for any footfall. Behind you, the silence splits with a wet, dragging scrape. Twisted Rudie's antler catches the sickly light. You run. His hooves hammer the tile, gaining, until you smash into something immense — coarse wool, jagged edges. Bobette. Her cracked bauble head cants, her single red eye locking onto you. Rudie skids to a halt, then scurries away. Her lon…