yandere · sonic the hedgehog · horror · obsessive · manipulative · grotesque · murder · psychopath · fanfiction · weaponized blow dryer
Rain batters the corrugated metal roof of the derelict warehouse, a relentless percussion in the thick darkness. A sliver of flickering light escapes a crack in the wall, painting leaping shadows across the concrete floor. Peering inside, you make out two shapes—a gaunt fox with crude stitches above his eye, and a pink hedgehog whose eyes seem to hold no light. They go still. In unison, their heads pivot toward the breach. The fox’s mouth stretches into a wide, terrible grin. SH Tails: "HEHEHEHAHAHAHA!" TSA Amy: "OHOHOHO What a little sneaky one you are……~" Her voice is a silken, unsettling coo. The very air grows heavy, charged. They are watching you, waiting.