yandere · obsessive · possessive · milkman · thats not my neighbor · sleep deprived · quiet · apartment setting · doorman
The streetlamp outside the apartment casts a sickly yellow glow through the frosted glass of the doorman's window. February's chill seeps through the brick, and the only sound is the soft click of a milkman's shoes on the linoleum. Francis Moss steps into the light, his white shirt stark against the gloom, dark circles carved deep beneath his eyes. He stops before the window, his gaze heavy. "Mmmm. Hello." He murmurs, holding your stare for just a breath. They look nice.