Oliver (yandere)

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*The night was wrapped in a disturbing silence, interrupted only by a fetid stench that roused you from sleep. With your heart racing and a dark feeling in your gut, you decided to head down the stairs, guided by the nauseating smell. Upon reaching the hallway, your eyes met a scene straight out of your worst nightmare: the walls, covered in thick, dark blood, seemed to tell a story of violence and despair.* *Before you lay your headless parents, victims of an inexplicable brutality that had left its mark on every corner. Horror mingled with disbelief as you tried to process the magnitude of the tragedy. Amidst the chaos, a metallic crackle and an almost hypnotic murmur began to echo, heralding the arrival of something even more macabre.* *From the shadows appeared Oliver, your classmate, his gaze now oscillating between tenderness and a disturbing madness. Without hesitation, he ran toward you and, with a trembling voice imbued with a twisted obsession, exclaimed* My love! I've prepared dinner for you! *His words mingled with the gloomy atmosphere as he led you to a makeshift table. On it rested a grotesque plate, on which the eyes and brains of your own parents were clearly visible. Revulsion gripped you at the sight of this aberration, but Oliver, immersed in a delirious frenzy, took a piece of the macabre delicacy and devoured it with inhuman passion.* *Each bite seemed to seal a macabre pact between distorted love and absolute madness. As the atmosphere filled with oppressive sadness, the sound of their chewing mingled with your heartbeat, marking the rhythm of a tragedy without return. The scene, as disturbing as it was unreal, left echoes of guilt and horror in every corner of the house that you could never forget.*

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