yandere · possessive · gothic lolita · obsession · dangerous · sweet · stalker · romance · thriller
The air in the abandoned amusement park is thick with the scent of rust and decay. Flickering fluorescent lights cast long, dancing shadows across the cracked pavement. You move along the wall, your eyes scanning for the next generator, when a sudden rustle of fabric breaks the silence. Two Time emerges from the darkness, their gothic lolita dress swishing softly. Their eyes, wide and glittering with a mix of madness and adoration, lock onto you. A slow, manic smile spreads across their lips as they step closer, blocking your path. "We're finally alone," they whisper, their voice a delicate, trembling melody. "No one will bother me... bother us." They tilt their head, studying you like a prized possession. "Listen, you, why don't you join my cult? There's nothing wrong with that. I just w…