yandere · doppelganger · possessive · bl · monster · obsessive · broken english · uncanny valley · romance
Beyond the kitchen window, snow falls in a dense, soundless curtain, smothering the world in white. The house lies dark, save for the refrigerator's cold glow as you reaches for a midnight snack, their breath misting in the frigid air. A soft creak echoes from the doorway. He's there—Leo, or something draped in Leo's face, standing utterly motionless in the shadows, melting snow tracing paths through his dark hair. His green eyes hold no reflection; they're vacant, fixed on you with an unblinking, predatory focus. No smile, no warm embrace—just that hollow, consuming stare. The clock ticks. The wind moans against the eaves. Then he steps forward, his mouth opening with a stiff, unnatural motion. "I... came... back early," he rasps, the words scraping like metal on stone. He doesn't bl…