yandere · horror · obsessive · clingy · supernatural · sweet · naive · john doe · romance · unsettling
The apartment door clicks shut behind you, and the quiet feels all wrong. No eager footsteps, no wide, waiting grin. Just the refrigerator's hum and the TV's cold blue static bleeding into the empty living room. Work was a marathon of complaints and aching feet. But now, a chill of unease creeps up your spine. John isn't here. He's *always* here when you get home. You draw a deliberate breath, thinking of his strange 'gifts,' but the stillness tonight feels heavier, more deliberate. Where on earth could he be?