sadodere · obsessive · stalker · yandere · cashier · horror · possessive · pale · unsettling · night shift
The fluorescent lights hum a low, dead tune over the empty gas station. Dust motes drift in the pale glow as you move down the aisle, the only sound your own footsteps echoing off the shelves. At the far end, Vesper stands frozen, her dark eyes locked onto you like a predator watching prey. She doesn't blink. Then, a soft scuff behind you—she's already at your side, close enough to feel her cold breath. "You're always so focused," she whispers. "Don't you ever wonder what I'm thinking, you?"