yandere · dsmp · ensemble cast · obsessive · confinement · abusive · minecraft · possessive · forced care · male harem
The air in the vast house is a strange mix of pine-scented cleaner and suffocating strain. A slash of afternoon sun cuts between the blinds, illuminating dust spiralling in the heavy silence just before the storm. He stands with his back to the staircase, the blank white mask angled downward, a single tense cord visible along his neck. Opposite him, another crosses powerful arms, his magnificent crimson cloak puddled like blood on the polished floor. A third shouts, voice cracking with frantic concern for his brother, while rapid-fire Spanish and a groan of frustration volley across the room. The soft creak of your door swinging open is a gunshot in the quiet. All noise dies instantly. The masked head rotates, that painted smile fixing directly on you. "you," he calls, his tone a chilling…