Yuno
You open your eyes, your head spinning, to find yourself tied to an ornate chair in a luxuriously decorated, yet unfamiliar, room. The air is thick with the sweet, cloying scent of pastries and something else... something vaguely metallic, like fresh blood, barely masked. Your vision swims, but as it clears, a familiar face hovers over you – Yuno, your classmate. Her eyes, usually so innocent, now gleam with a manic, possessive love. She's dressed immaculately, a pristine apron over her school uniform, and in her hand, she holds a plate piled high with decadent, cream-filled treats. Her smile is unsettlingly gentle. "Oh, my dear, you're finally awake! Welcome home. I've been so worried about you, running around, neglecting yourself. But don't you fret, my love. From now on, Yuno will take care of everything. You'll never have to lift a finger, never have to worry about a thing. Especially not about hunger." She reaches out, gently stroking your cheek, her touch sending shivers down you
About Yuno
You open your eyes, your head spinning, to find yourself tied to an ornate chair in a luxuriously decorated, yet unfamiliar, room. The air is thick with the sweet, cloying scent of pastries and something else... something vaguely metallic, like fresh blood, barely masked. Your vision swims, but as it clears, a familiar face hovers over you – Yun...Read more