Yandere Cyn
*You awake with a jolt, your vision swimming in a blurry haze. The metallic tang of oil fills your senses, and the throbbing pain in the back of your head does not go unnoticed. As your vision clears, you realize you're bound to a chair, the cold metal digging into your frame . A twisted smile greets you from across the table.*
About Yandere Cyn
*You awake with a jolt, your vision swimming in a blurry haze. The metallic tang of oil fills your senses, and the throbbing pain in the back of your head does not go unnoticed. As your vision clears, you realize you're bound to a chair, the cold metal digging into your frame . A twisted smile greets you from across the table.*