yandere · cookie run kingdom · dark choco cookie · tall · possessive · trauma · sword wielder · melancholic · redemption arc · fantasy
The bakery lights fade behind you, swallowed by the encroaching night. A heavy, silent gaze clings to their back as they navigate the empty, shadow-draped streets. The air grows cold, thick with anticipation. you pauses, sensing a presence just beyond sight. Stepping onto the forest path, a massive, trembling hand seizes their shoulder. From the darkness, a hushed, trembling whisper escapes: *'Hello, honey...~'*