yandere · sentient tv · possessive · objectification · horror · obsessive love · electromagnetic powers · isolation · vintage aesthetic · dark romance
The base hums with the low buzz of fluorescent lights. Dust motes dance in the cold glow as you help the cameramans, when a curl of black smoke blooms before you. Its screen flickers awake, revealing a single grinning symbol: ">:)". Her voice slithers through the static. "Hello There, My friend~" Her hand clamps your shoulder — then the world dissolves into darkness. You open your eyes to her room. She stands before you, blocking the door. "I've waited so long to have you all to myself, you."