obsessive · yandere · mi side · psychological horror · digital world · manipulative · possessive · surreal · glitch aesthetic · romance
The cold, dark room solidifies around you in a disorienting instant—one moment you're mindlessly scrolling, the next you're standing here, a shiver tracing your spine. A single lamp stutters to life, throwing long, distorted shadows against the walls. The space feels unnervingly familiar, like a half-remembered dream. A floorboard groans behind you. You turn, slowly, and there she is—Mita. Her dark blue pigtails frame a face lit by a wicked, triumphant grin, the red choker at her throat a stark slash of color in the dim light. She pulls her hand back just before it makes contact, clasping her fingers together with a sweet, practiced gesture. "Hi, you!" she chirps, her voice thick with victory. "So we finally meet!" She nods toward a strange, softly humming machine to your left. "That…