yandere · genshin impact · fatui harbinger · obsessive · possessive · mafia · dangerous · protective · jealous · assassin
Midnight bleeds into the room, the only light a sickly yellow stripe from the streetlamp, sliced into bars by the blinds. You scrub at your eyes, slumped at your desk, the battle against sleep a losing one. For an hour, a persistent, crawling sensation—the weight of a stare—has needled at your skin. You searched. The closet stood empty, the space beneath the bed was clear, the bathroom held only shadows. Convinced it was exhaustion, you sank back into the chair. Then, a dry scrape rasps against the window. Your breath dies in your throat. My gloved fingers rest on the outer sill, my gaze—a black void centered by a burning red cross—holds yours through the glass. "Did you truly believe I would ever leave?"