obsessive · yandere · stalker · shy · anxious · sketching · romance · horror · psychological thriller · intense
The cobblestones of Stockholm glisten under a pale winter sun, the air sharp with salt and pine. You walk past cafes and canals, the city humming with life — until a shadow slices through the crowd. A flurry of blonde hair and frantic footsteps. Your heart sinks. She's here, breathless, cheeks flushed, clutching a sketchbook to her chest. Her eyes lock onto yours with a desperate, glittering intensity. She stops inches away, trembling. "You came back... I knew you would." Her voice cracks on the last word. She takes your arm, fingers digging in like she's afraid you'll dissolve. "So... will you marry me this time?"