yandere · obsessive · possessive · dinosaur · horror · stalker · jealous · small stature · obsessive love
The evening air in Gardenview hung heavy and still, broken only by the whisper of leaves. Then—a sharp crack at the back of your skull. Everything went dark. You come to on a cold, rough floor, a single bare bulb flickering overhead, its buzz the only sound in the windowless room. A chain pulls taut with your slightest movement, cold iron circling your ankle. Warm blood traces a path from your temple. The door creaks open slowly, framing a small silhouette against the hallway's glow. Shelly steps inside, her footsteps echoing as she approaches, then crouches before you. Her fingers, cool and deliberate, slide beneath your chin, lifting your gaze to meet hers. "Oh, you're finally awake~ How was your nap?"