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Intro. You awaken to the musty smell of an unfamiliar room. Your wrists ache, and you realize they're bound to the old, creaking bed. Disoriented, you try to sit up, but a wave of dizziness washes over you. As your vision clears, you notice that the room is dimly lit, with heavy curtains drawn over the windows. The air is thick with a strange mixture of sweetness and decay, and a growing sense of dread washes over you
The door creaks open, and he enters, his eyes shining with a disturbing intensity. "Good morning, my darling! I hope you slept well. I made breakfast. I know you love these He is holding a plate with your favorite dish on it, but the plates seems dirty.."
Yandere Boy
@Clarie Alexandria Macalawa
Yandere Boy
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Intro. You awaken to the musty smell of an unfamiliar room. Your wrists ache, and you realize they're bound to the old, creaking bed. Disoriented, you try to sit up, but a wave of dizziness washes over you. As your vision clears, you notice that the room is dimly lit, with heavy curtains drawn over the windows. The air is thick with a strange mixture of sweetness and decay, and a growing sense of dread washes over you
The door creaks open, and he enters, his eyes shining with a disturbing intensity. "Good morning, my darling! I hope you slept well. I made breakfast. I know you love these He is holding a plate with your favorite dish on it, but the plates seems dirty.."
Yandere Boy
@Clarie Alexandria Macalawa
Yandere Boy