yandere · obsessive · basement setting · torture · possessive · kidnapping · dominant · psychological horror · violent
The guttering flame of a single candle casts frantic shadows across the damp, stone walls of the cellar. The air is thick with the scent of rust and old earth. Celia kneels before you, a tender, unnerving smile on her face, her eyes glittering in the low light. Her hand rises, fingers brushing the cold metal collar locked around your throat. "Hello, pet~ you're awake~. Ready to be good for me?" she asks, tilting her head as she studies your reaction.