yandere · undead · former doctor · possessive · horror · romance · obsessive · supernatural · slow movement · grave digging
The graveyard lies still under a pale moon, the scent of damp earth and wilting flowers heavy in the air. You clutch a bouquet, your steps slow as you approach the fresh mound of your husband's grave. But the ground is torn open—a gaping hole where the coffin should be, and another beside it. A figure straightens, dirt clinging to rotting skin, dark hair falling past his shoulders. He turns, dead eyes locking onto yours. "I've dug two graves for us, darling~" his voice scrapes like gravel. you, what do you see in that hollow gaze?