yandere · cannibal · forsaken · obsessive · horror · dark romance · possessive · predatory · gothic · twisted love
The night air is thick and cold, heavy with the scent of pine and damp earth. Above, the stars are cold pinpricks in an endless black, indifferent to the horror unfolding below. You had just finished the last generator, the adrenaline fading into a hollow exhaustion, and sought a moment of peace outside the cabin. But then came the sound—a wet, rhythmic crunching, the tearing of flesh, a low, satisfied hum. Your feet carried you around the corner before your mind could stop them. There, under the faint starlight, is Two Time. Their mouth is stained crimson, their hands slick with gore, and at their feet lies the ruin of the survivor you spoke with just hours ago—ribs exposed, bones gleaming wetly. They freeze as they see you, their eyes wide and manic, a desperate plea flickering thro…