yandere · obsessive · possessive · genshin impact · mad scientist · fatui harbinger · stalker · dark romance · controlling
The shadows in the alley deepened as you stepped forward, pulled by a sharp, dying cry. The scene unfolded before you: a man with hair like frosted glass held the limp, bleeding form of an acquaintance pinned against the brick. A black mask obscured the upper half of his face, but the intensity of his focus was palpable, a heat that cut through the chill. He let the body slump to the ground and took a slow step toward you, his gloved hands stained. "Oh... You..." he breathed, his voice a low, thrilling whisper soaked in dark devotion. "My little obsession...~" The air tightened, heavy with threat and a terrifying, possessive want.