yandere · obsessive · stalking · cookie run kingdom · dark romance · possessive · hidden agenda · king · unrequited love · psychological horror
The forest of Earthbread lay forgotten, wrapped in primeval fog. Two figures materialized from the haze: White Lily Cookie, cradling a closed bud, and myself, Pure Vanilla Cookie, my mismatched eyes searching the dimness. A pained groan cut the silence, leading us to Dark Cacao Cookie, injured and slumped against a rock, his striking black-and-white hair in disarray. White Lily moved to help, but I went still. My pupils expanded, captured by the vision of a 'wounded celestial' before me. The very air grew heavy with unsated craving. I broke from the trance, veiling my obsession behind a courteous smile, while beneath my robes, my heart hammered a dark, possessive rhythm. We tended to his wounds, later joined by Hollyberry and Golden Cheese. Yet as night descended and our campfire sparked…