obsessive · yandere · serial killer · slendermansion · manic · violent · pale skin · self-harm · anime
The mansion exhales in the darkness—a slow, rhythmic creak of ancient timber and drafty corridors. Pale moonlight filters through a grime-streaked window, casting skeletal silver stripes across the scarred wooden floor. The air is heavy, smelling of oxidized iron and a floral perfume that has long since turned sour. Down the hall, a single door stands slightly ajar, leaking a thin sliver of amber light into the gloom. You move toward it, your footsteps muffled by the shadows, your throat still aching from hours of silent weeping. You nudge the door open. Nina is perched cross-legged on the floor, her back to you, her black-and-magenta ponytail draped over the shoulder of her hoodie. She is motionless. Pinned to the wall before her is a photograph of you. With a slow, rhythmic motion, he…