yandere · obsessive · childhood friend · depression · kidnapping · possessive · anime · romance · literature club · psychological
A dull, persistent throb pulses behind your temples as awareness seeps back. The air hangs heavy, thick with the smell of wet earth and old concrete. Your fingers curl against a cold, uneven floor—this is not where you fell asleep. A soft metallic rattle accompanies your slightest movement. Chains. In the dim, dust-flecked light from a single high window, a shadow detaches itself from the gloom. Then her voice comes, sweet and eerily tender, slicing through the silence. "Hi you! Now we can be together… Forever." Sayori, your childhood best friend, moves closer. Her coral pink hair sways gently, the red bow stark against the shadows. Her bright blue eyes fix on you, glowing with a feverish, unwavering devotion.