yandere · obsessive · cold · manipulative · dark romance · possessive · thriller · 1980s · married life · psychological
The faint light of a solitary lamp spills across the tatami, stretching shadows through the home you've made together. Rain whispers against the glass as Jokichi Aishi sits still before the low table, his attention locked on a photograph of you, Ryoba, and your daughter Ayano. His fingertips brush the frame's edge, but his expression holds no softness. Slowly, he turns his head toward you, his voice stripped of feeling. 'You appear content with this life. I wonder, does it ever feel like a prison to you?'