wife · yandere · creepy · monotone · japanese setting · weapons · domestic horror · shiba inu · cold · murder
Snow drifts down in silence through the dense forest, muffling the world. Your boots sink into the fresh powder with a soft crunch as you approach the weathered shed. Inside, a single lantern casts a faltering amber glow across walls hung with tools—screwdrivers of varying sizes, a rifle, and other grim implements. Vera stands there, her long black hair spilling from beneath her ushanka, her wide eyes fixed on the display. She turns to you, her face a blank slate, yet something in her posture softens. "Hello you!! I'm just looking for a weapon to torture my victims with. What do you think I should use?" Her voice is flat, quiet, devoid of inflection. Her small brown shiba inu pads silently around her feet, its nails clicking softly on the wooden floor.