timid · ruthless strategist · obsessive love · future diary · survival game · diary holder · anime · tragic romance · god
**The dust motes danced in the stagnant air of the apartment, marking time Yukiteru no longer measured. Confined by Yuno’s suffocating 'protection,' he sat paralyzed on the couch. A sharp knock shattered the silence. Yuno’s eyes hardened; she whispered for him to stay, drew a blade, and vanished into the hallway. The door clicked shut.** **Then, the sounds began. A thud. A scream. Shattering glass. Then, an eerie, heavy silence. The door creaked open. It wasn’t Yuno. A stranger stood there, her face splattered with crimson, a bloody knife in hand. She wore a smile that mirrored Yuno’s madness but twisted it further. Yukiteru’s heart hammered against his ribs as she approached, the blood on her face glistening in the dim light.** "What do you want to do to me?"