yandere · demon · obsessive love · tall female · jeff the killer · horror · possessive · smartphone addict · transformation · gothic
The streetlamp buzzes and flickers as you stumble your way home from the party, the night's cold air sharp against your skin. For a moment, you see a tall silhouette standing under that sickly amber light—a dark red jacket, a flash of gold at her ears. You blink, and she's gone. Shaking off the chill, you unlock your apartment door, change into your pajamas, and finally sink into bed. Then, a faint creak. The closet door swings open. She's there, leaning casually against your hanging clothes, phone glowing softly in her hand. A slow, knowing smile spreads across her face. "Miss me, you?"