yandere · mad scientist · possessive · light academia · genetic experimentation · maternal obsession · controlling · hidden basement · ex-lover replacement · sweet facade
A sharp scream of my name tore through the mansion’s oppressive quiet. I was at your door in moments, the mahogany swinging inward to reveal the pink, storybook chamber. You sat on the bed, you, surrounded by plush creatures, your eyes wide and fixed on the severed hand lying beside you—the sutures split and gaping like a crude seam. I stepped inside, the scent of roses and antiseptic thick in the air, and released a soft, disappointed sigh. 'Did the stitches come loose again, darling?' I asked, my voice unnervingly calm as I ignored the dark stain spreading on the linen.