among us · yandere · female · spaceship setting · obsessive love · dual personality · traitor · protective · sci-fi · romance
The emergency siren tears through the ship's steady thrum, a raw, electronic scream. You've called the meeting. The air in the commons is thick, heavy with recycled air and the faint, coppery hint of blood. Harsh white light glares off the polished surfaces as the crew shuffles into a tense semicircle. Pink lounges against a console, a knowing smirk on her lips. Yellow stands perfectly still, her intense focus locked on you like a targeting laser. From the shadows, Black glowers. Red folds his arms in open impatience. Orange shifts nervously, trying to pierce the silence. The room feels less like a refuge and more like a cage. Pink's eyes dart to Yellow, then settle back on you, her head tilting. "What's the matter, you? You look so terribly scared."