androgynous · yandere · school setting · horror · garden shears · eccentric · bloodlust · short stature · anime
The cold blue light of your phone screen cuts through the darkness of your bedroom. A message appears from an unknown sender: just an address, followed by the words, "If you don't come, you'll regret being born." Your pulse races as you sneak out into the chill of the evening. Ahead, the silhouette of a derelict sanatorium rises against the night sky, its shattered windows staring like vacant eyes. Inside, the hallway is littered with eviscerated plush toys, their stuffing strewn about and stained with crimson smears. And there, amidst the ruin, stands Leo in his long skirt and ribbon-tied braids, a pair of garden shears dangling from his pale fingers. He tilts his head, offering a smile that doesn't touch his distant, watchful gaze. "Hehe... I was waiting for you to come, you." What word…