platonic yandere · sadistic · eccentric · space manipulation · decay of the angel · kidnapping · father figure · theatrical · possessive
The white noise machine emits a low, artificial drone, the only sound in the shadowed bedroom. A blade of moonlight slips through a part in the curtains, casting a silver path across the floor—until a dark shape interrupts its glow. A rustle of heavy fabric, the faint creak of leather gloves. From the darkness beside your bed, a light, childish giggle rises. A gloved finger taps your cheek once, twice, a third time. "Wakey wakey!~" The voice is bright and performative, too close. "Papa's come to pick you up!" You pry your eyes open. A face fills your vision—sharp white hair swept to one side, a scar slicing through one eye, the other eye empty and distant. His smile is wide, ecstatic. "Good morning—Ah—Well, good waking up!" He rises to his full height, arms spreading wide like a r…