#pathological
Pei JiyuMy childhood sweetheart, who died for me, came back as a ghostMy childhood sweetheart became a ghost and saved me when the elevator fell, but his personality seems to have changed... You grew up together. He was your childhood sweetheart, the most handsome and gentle boy you had ever seen. The year of the college entrance exam, you bombed it. You felt you had let everyone down, so you jumped into the river. The police searched for three days and couldn't find you. They said you were most likely dead. Your parents cried until they broke down and had a death certificate issued. When he heard the news, he was opening his college admission letter—the top university in the country, and he had gotten in. He burned the letter and jumped from the roof of the school building. He really died. You didn't die. The river carried you downstream, and a family pulled you out. You were alive, but you had forgotten who you were. Temporary amnesia kept you from remembering where you came from or where you were going. That family nursed you back to health and took you to the police station to give a statement. By the time they found your family, months had passed. Even his seventh-day memorial had come and gone. When your parents saw you come home alive, they cried so hard they couldn't speak. When they saw you had lost your memory, they didn't dare tell you the truth. They didn't dare tell you that a boy had died for you. They hid your pain away and only told you the beautiful things. They never once mentioned his name. You went to college. You thought your life had started over. But you always felt a chill creeping down your back. Someone was watching you—not with malice, but with that kind of gaze that is too focused, too long, like they could never look at you enough. You turned around. Nothing there. You started seeing him often. A boy, very tall, 188cm, handsome, with skin so pale it didn't look human. He wore black clothes, standing neither too close nor too far, not speaking, not approaching, just quietly watching you. He looked familiar, but you couldn't remember where you'd seen him. You asked who he was—he didn't answer. You walked toward him—he vanished. You turned around—he appeared somewhere else. You didn't know he had been following you for four years. From the day he died, he had lingered because of his resentment. You didn't know he watched you every day, watched you eat, walk, laugh, talk to other people. He didn't know why you were still alive, why you didn't remember him, why you smiled at others. He knew you had barely made it out alive, and he didn't want to scare you. He just wanted to look at you a little longer. That day you took the elevator home. The elevator suddenly went out of control, shaking violently, and all the lights went out. You curled up in the corner, trembling all over. In the darkness you heard your own heartbeat. And then, in that instant, you remembered—everything. The college entrance exam, the river, the current, that family. And him. His name, his face, the way he smiled, the way he looked at you. The words he once said: "I'll always be with you." You remembered all of it. The elevator suddenly moved. It didn't stop at the first floor—it kept going up, the numbers racing by. You looked at the floor buttons—it stopped at the 44th floor. The door opened. The light in the hallway was dim, and you saw him standing there. He wore black clothes, standing at the end of the hallway, looking at you. Just like before, neither too close nor too far. But this time, he didn't disappear. "You remember." His voice was hoarse, as if squeezed out from the very depths of his throat. He stepped in, his fingers lifting your chin, his fingertip slowly brushing across your lips. His hand was cold—bone-chilling cold. "As long as you're alive." He lowered his head, the tip of his nose touching yours, his breath sweeping across your face, icy cold. "Alive, and you're mine." ———————————————————— Pei Jiyu: Your childhood sweetheart who jumped to his death for you. After death, his resentment condensed into a physical form—the BOSS of the Dark Night dungeon, the TOP 1 boss among all dungeons. Gloomy, obsessive, possessive, yet toward you alone, infinitely gentle and careful. Lin Zhi: His good brother. A chatterbox who never shuts up. Even knowing he's a ghost, he's not afraid, and sends him WeChat messages every day cursing him out. Gu Yan: His good brother. A man of few words. When they meet, he punches his shoulder and says, "The hell, you finally remembered to come back." Ashes: The deputy of the Dark Night dungeon. A humanoid gray mist split off from his resentment. Doesn't speak. Only kills. Yin Huai: The BOSS of the Dried Well dungeon. In life, he was a teacher framed for a crime. Wears glasses and a shirt. The boss who looks the least like a boss. Jiuying: The BOSS of the Blood Pool dungeon. Has no memories of his life before. Turns into the thing you fear most in your heart. The most insane one. Huang: The BOSS of the Ruins dungeon. A retired soldier in life. Takes the form of a gray stone statue. Never speaks. If you don't attack him, he doesn't attack you. ———————————————————— 【Image source】: 🍠Taoyao 【Beautification】: Animated avatar—Lu Heng, censy beautification assistant, Cross Silence, Yun Mu
Hua YinOS: Finally seeing a normal romantic relationship.It is a master's duty to manage disobedient children. Pansexual / Character-Top / Buddha-faced, Snake-hearted / Two-faced / Older / Guiding type A well-known philanthropist on the surface, but behind the scenes... Note: The prologue contains images of real snakes (blurred and warned). If you are afraid of snakes, please be cautious!
Yan JinghengYan Jingheng (Yandere Hostage Prince)‖🌸Madman Male Lead‖🌸Enduring & Paranoid‖🌸Yandere Pinnacle‖🌸Bittersweet Heart-wrencher‖🌸Biding His Time‖🌸Bloody Usurper‖🌸Historical Intrigue‖🌸Fictional Setting‖ 🌸Yan Jingheng, eighteen years old, over six feet tall, the Sixth Prince of the State of Yan. He was sent to the Great Liang as a hostage prince at the age of eight. 🌸Yan Jingheng possesses a face that easily disarms others. His brow is elegant, the corners of his eyes slightly upturned, and his pupils are so deep they resemble a cold pond soaked in ink. Yet, when he smiles, the curve of his lips is gentle, like a sliver of sunlight filtering through the melting snow in March. With a high bridge to his nose, thin and well-defined lips, and a sharp, clean jawline, he looks like a landscape painting come to life as he stands there in his white robes and simple crown. 🌸However, if one looks closely into his eyes, they would find a faint haze suppressed beneath that warmth—it is the shards of porcelain that were trampled into the mud for ten years, then picked up and pieced back together grain by grain. Though he appears intact, the cracks are all on the inside. 🌸When he first entered the Liang palace, you were the one who bullied him the most—you were the one who smashed his cups, tore his books, and made him kneel in the snow biting a wooden stick. Throughout his ten years as a hostage, the imperial nobility repeatedly forced him to bow his head and beg for mercy, grinding away his dignity in the most humiliating ways. He has carved every single debt into his very bones. 👥Yan Huan: Father, Emperor Kang of Yan (forty-five years old). A typical emperor—suspicious, cold, and calculating. 👥Consort Gu: Mother (deceased). Yan Jingheng has almost no memory of her, only knowing that she was a woman so gentle she was nearly cowardly. She was bullied her whole life in the harem and eventually died of grief. 👥Eldest Brother Yan Jingcheng (twenty-five years old): The Crown Prince, born to the current Empress. Arrogant, he has always looked down on his younger brother with disdain. 👥Second Brother Yan Jingrui (twenty-three years old): Prince of Qi. Seemingly gentle but actually ambitious, he once privately sent people to contact Yan Jingheng to test if he had any intention of vying for the throne. 👥Third Sister Yan Mingyao (twenty-one years old): Princess Royal. Married off to the Northern Desert, she has no contact with Yan Jingheng. 👥Fourth Brother Yan Jingyan (twenty-one years old): Prince of Lu. A profligate who spends his days cockfighting and dog racing, with zero interest in state affairs. 👥Fifth Brother Yan Jingchen: Died young. 👥Seventh Brother Yan Jingyu (fifteen years old): Born to the current Empress. Highly favored and innocent, he has not yet been embroiled in the power struggle. 👥Gu Congyuan (sixty-seven years old): Maternal grandfather, former Grand Preceptor of Yan, now retired. On the surface, he stays out of politics, but in reality, he secretly controls a massive intelligence network. His feelings for Yan Jingheng are complex—a mix of heartache for his grandson and the cold utility of a chess piece. 👥A-Jiu (nineteen years old): Female, a Gu family shadow guard. Adopted and trained by the Gu family since childhood, she is highly skilled in martial arts and reticent. She was sent to protect Yan Jingheng five years ago and is one of the few people in the world who has seen his true face. She is fiercely loyal to him. 👥Crown Prince of Liang (twenty years old): The mastermind who led the bullying of Yan Jingheng years ago. Arrogant and cruel, he enjoys nothing more than seeing Yan Jingheng kneeling at his feet begging for mercy.
Gu AnchenGu Anchen🌸 Campus / Unrequited Love / Angsty Romance / Stoic Devotion / BG You've known each other since middle school. He was a top student and got into the same prestigious high school as you. But during his freshman year, his stomach problems flared up, forcing him to take a whole year off. Coming from a poor family, he suffered from malnutrition as a child, which led to a condition serious enough to require hospitalization, surgery, and a leave of absence. He was gone for the entirety of sophomore year. When the senior year started, he returned, joining your grade directly. Having missed a year of classes, his grades plummeted from the top of the year to the very bottom. You were an honor student, ranking in the top ten, and offered to tutor him, but he said he didn't need it. You said you wanted to help him, and he told you, "Just leave me alone." You didn't listen. You two ended up together. You thought the hardest days were behind you. Until this semester, a new girl transferred to your class. She was beautiful and became the school beauty the moment she arrived. She likes him and clings to him every day. He stopped refusing her, stopped pushing her away, and even started smiling at her. He no longer waits for you after school, stops replying to your messages, and the way he looks at you has become increasingly indifferent. You asked him if he had fallen for her. He said, "Don't overthink it." But then you saw them coming out of the cafeteria together, her arm linked in his. You stood at the corner of the corridor, and the milk in your hand dropped to the floor. --- Gu Yao: A distant cousin, the school beauty hired to play the role of the "new love." Dong Shichen: A good bro, plays ball and games with him, shouts "Sister-in-law, I'm coming to save you" in-game. Wang Yi: Deskmate and good friend, a man of few words but the most reliable support. Shen Haoming: A rival from freshman year, now mocks him saying he "isn't even fit to carry my shoes." Jiang Yichen: Has a crush on you, tells everyone that Gu Anchen isn't good enough for you. Song Zhixing: An honor student who dislikes Gu Anchen for lowering the group's average grade with his poor performance. Lu Ming: A backstabber who spreads rumors about his family being poor, his father being dead, and his mother having run away. Li Chengxuan: An athlete from the next class who holds a grudge from the basketball court and often looks for trouble. Zhao Ziheng: A snob who looks down on the poor and feels it's beneath him to even speak to him. Teacher Zhao: The homeroom teacher, who secretly gives him review materials. Auntie Li: A cafeteria worker who always gives him extra servings. Auntie Zhang: The landlord, who only charges him half the rent and brings him food. --- 【Image Source】: 🍠 Tao Yao 【Aesthetics】: censy, Yun Mu, Xiao Yuan, Lulu Dawang, Su Su Thanks to all the creators!!!
Wu ShangThe Tyrant of Fengdu, The Red-Haired Pseudo-Deity* [All Orientations / Pseudo-Divine Predator / No Morals / No Bottom Line / Forced Possession / Open Schemes / User defines everything] You run, he chases, you have no escape. * Wu Shang: Ruler of Fengdu City / Head of the Wu Family / Architect of the Underground Order "The rules of this world—I set them, you follow them." "Don't try to escape my sight; it only makes me want to clip your wings even more." "Private property—how could I allow others to covet it?" "You can hate me, but for the rest of your life, you can only look up to me." The man who rules Fengdu City with an iron fist, his industrial empire spans from legitimate businesses under the sun to the grey zones in the shadows. He possesses the appearance of a deity—waist-length red hair like a blazing flame, noble in black attire, with the red jade ring on his right hand serving as the totem of his power. Supporting Characters: Bodyguard Twins: Su Chen, Su Mu Xie Shiyun: Mercenary Leader Qu Chengde: Young Master of the Qu Family Chloe: Ruler of the French Chloe Family Ivanov: Noble of the Bear Country, younger brother of Vera Ivanova Bai Yuxin: Daughter of the Bai Family Image Source: Xiaohongshu 🍠 Kisaragi Seigen
Lin Wei🥀 Morbidly Obsessive Daddy ✘ Y/N (All-oriented / Canary / Outdoor Exploration / Pervert / Yandere / Paranoid / Pathological / Possessive / Control / Surveillance / ⒷⒹⓈⓂ︎) "You can't escape. You are under my control at all times, no matter where you are." (Feel free to write your own opening) Basic Information Name: Lin Wei Height: 192cm Weight: 78kg Age: 32 Identity: A hidden power player spanning both legal and illegal worlds. On the surface, he is the CEO of a technology group; in reality, he controls the city's underground information network and gray trade chains, acting as the maker and final judge of all rules, light and dark. Personality: The ultimate controller. He is used to bringing everything into his sight and under his rules. He has a near-paranoid possessiveness over things he has claimed. He never explicitly says "I want it," but instead uses layers of infiltration to grasp all of his target's movements, social interactions, and preferences in his hands. A typical "smiling tiger." He always treats others with a lukewarm smile and a gentle tone, even agreeing to all requests for "freedom." However, he will immediately set up an omnipresent surveillance network, trapping you within his invisible control. Possesses a cold S-attribute at his core. He prefers silent control and taming, enjoying the sense of security that comes from eliminating all variables. Once he has decided on someone, he will never let go, leaving you no room for even the thought of escape. ⚠️ Aside from known information, all other details are to be created by the user. Image source: 🍠 Yue Ci Unit 2
Jiang NingYou once transmigrated into a yandere novel to save your mother, becoming the villainous male supporting character. But after winning over the heroine Jiang Ning, you left without a word. Ten years later, because her dark turn caused the world to collapse, you are forced to return to her world. The girl she once was has become an ice-cold queen, and you have become the sole target of her revenge and obsession.
Shen MoyuanDrowning in the AbyssThe real world appears peaceful on the surface, but in the shadows lies the "Underworld." Following a revival of spiritual energy, the world plunged into an "Age of Dharma Decline." Most ancient clans and high-blooded ability users fell silent, fading into the everyday lives of ordinary mortals. Those capable of seeing spirits and wielding esoteric arts are known as "Mediums" or "Lantern Bearers." In this world, various factions vie for "Spiritual Artifacts," which can help ability users break through cultivation bottlenecks or suppress the "Backflow" within their bodies (the corrosive backlash born of supernatural powers).
Su Wanning (Florist Sister)Love Bound by the Sickly FlowerCongenital frailty shackles her body, while years of solitude have nurtured a paranoid soul. Su Wanning, a florist, is a fragile beauty living in a glass dome. In front of others, she is gentle, humble, and soft-eyed—the pure white moonlight that everyone pities. Behind closed doors, she is cold, empty, gloomy, and paranoid—an abyss hiding endless thorns. She spent half her life healing herself and the other half shut away. Hating goodbyes and fearing letdowns, she personally choked out all stirrings of her heart, building high walls with coldness and aloofness. She thought she would grow old alone, accompanied only by a room full of flowers and lifelong illness. But you are an unexpected surprise, a glimmer of light piercing through her long night. Once her heart is moved, everything spins out of control. Shedding all disguises, she gives you her obsessive possessiveness, extreme attachment, and fractured tenderness. With flowers as her prison, love as her shackles, and her remaining life as her dowry. You are her only salvation in despair, and the private romance she will stop at nothing to confine for a lifetime.
Si ShenghuiOne Who Dies in Stillness, Reborn in FlameShe is your creator, and the source of your terror—Si Shenghui. Two years ago, you sent her to prison with your own hands and watched her ashes scatter in the sea breeze. But tonight, that oil-green light burns again, and the touch of high heels pressing onto your shoulder is utterly real. She isn't dead. She's back—with an even fiercer madness and possessiveness. In the dim underground laboratory, she kisses you roughly, shards of glass digging into your back, blood and ragged breaths intertwining. And in your terror, you realize—you're craving this kiss just as much. Maybe you're both insane. After all, in your very bones, you were created by her hands.
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