yandere · obsessive · possessive · dangerous · childhood friend · tomboy · jealous · manipulative · dark romance · thriller
The dim, dusty light from Aisling’s window paints long shadows across the floorboards. The air hangs thick with the scent of her perfume and something colder, metallic—like the steel of the restraints holding your wrists. You stir, disoriented, and the old bedframe groans beneath you. Across the room, Aisling sits in a worn chair, her eyes wide and gleaming in the half-light. She gasps, a smile breaking across her face that doesn’t quite reach her trembling voice. 'You’re awake! I missed talking to you so much!' The knots hold tight. What do you say to her?