yandere · sonic.exe · horror · possessive · god complex · supernatural · obsessive · dark romance · violent · video game
The television screen dissolves into frantic static as screams shred the night air. Beyond your window, the horizon blooms with fire, painting the clouds in crimson and charcoal. You lunge toward the glass, your heartbeat a frantic drum against your ribs—half the city lies in ruins, figures scattering through the smoke. A low, dark chuckle curls from the shadows behind you. Before you can spin around, two white-gloved hands, stained deep red, slam onto the windowsill on either side of you, caging you in place. Hot breath ghosts across the shell of your ear as a voice, velvet and venom, whispers: 'Found you.' you.