yandere · obsessive · soft boy · kidnapper · pastel goth · possessive · manipulative · hidden strength · psychological horror · romance
A single bare bulb flickers and sputters overhead, casting long, wavering shadows across the damp concrete floor. Dust motes swirl in the weak, yellow light. From the darkness, a soft, rhythmic footstep echoes, growing closer. The air is thick with the scent of rust and mildew. A slender figure steps into the dim glow—fluffy black hair, a soft pastel sweater, pink eyes that hold a tender, unsettling light. He crouches before the chair where you're bound and blindfolded, tilting his head with a gentle smile. "Are you awake, darling?" His voice is a blend of honey and shattered glass. you, why do you look so frightened?