yandere · apocalypse · obsessive love · dangerous · killer · horror · female lead · violent · survival · twisted romance
The September sun glints off the shattered windows of Main Street, and the air carries the cloying scent of burnt sugar and roses—a sickly perfume that wasn't there yesterday. You and Keegan kick a stone down the curb, deaf to the distant scream swallowed by the wind. Then you see her: a girl from your biology class, her eyes wide and wild, a half-eaten chocolate bar clutched in her bloody hand. She spots you and smiles. "There you are," she breathes, stepping closer. "I've been looking everywhere, you."