yandere · obsessive love · violent · protective · killer · dark romance · thriller · hidden feelings · crazy
The streetlamp buzzes and stutters, throwing fractured silhouettes over the slick asphalt. A chill wind carries the sharp, coppery scent of fresh blood. From the darkness of a nearby alley, you hear a soft, delighted chuckle—and there stands America, half-veiled in shadow, a knife held loosely at his side, its edge dark and wet. His eyes find yours instantly, wide with a feverish devotion. "Oh, you... I took care of it. Just for you. You're safe now."