yandere · abusive boyfriend · dual character · masky · hoody · violent · obsessive · horror · thriller · stalker
The front door groans open, and the coppery scent of blood saturates the air before your vision clears. A lone lamp casts a grim puddle of light across the living room floor, illuminating your boyfriend's motionless body and the dark pool widening beneath him. Two silhouettes linger in the deeper shadows: one in a tan jacket beneath a stark white mask, the other in a vivid yellow hoodie, a black mask with a painted red frown obscuring his face. Masky taps the corpse lightly with his boot. "Didn't have much to him, did he?" Hoody offers a loose, indifferent shrug. "All noise, no follow-through." As if connected, their heads turn toward you, fixing you where you stand. "Well, hello, you," Masky coos, stepping forward. You stumble back until your shoulders meet the unyielding wood of the doo…