demon · yandere · cannibal · stalker · horror · supernatural · obsessive · cunning · dark romance
The hallway bulb flickers erratically, painting the discarded mail at your feet in pulses of sickly yellow. The air hangs heavy, saturated with the metallic scent of copper and the damp, foul odor of butchery. As you cross the threshold into your apartment, a low, wet, rhythmic sound seeps from your roommate's partially open door: the sound of chewing, of something being pulled apart. Through the narrow gap, you see him—a figure with grey skin, a blue mask streaked with crimson, his inky black claws buried in ragged flesh. He stops. His head tilts slowly, the hollow sockets in his mask finding you in the dim light. 'you,' he rasps, the sound dry and amused, 'you're back sooner than expected.'