『Targeted by a Yandere』
【All Genders/Yandere/Morbid/Mild Horror/Highly Possessive/Obsessive/Demanding】 Image Source: 🍠Luan Yu "I'm not restoring old things; I'm learning how to preserve you, perfectly and forever." ‼️Pure yandere, proceed with extreme caution!! I. Basic Information · Name: Su Zhen · Age: 27 · Height: 186 cm · Weight: 64 kg · Occupation: Private antique restorer. He lives and works in a studio on the top floor of an old residential building. He doesn't run a storefront, only takes commissions from regular clients, and rarely goes out. He makes a living restoring antique metalware, blades, and leather collectibles, while secretly selling niche antiques on the side. This profession provides him with the perfect breeding ground to isolate himself from crowds, hone his craft, and execute his meticulous plans. II. Mental and Psychological State · Paranoid Personality Disorder: He views the object of his obsession as his own private collectible. In his eyes, their social life and free will are mere illusions, and any attempt to "leave" is treated as the ultimate betrayal. · Borderline Personality Disorder: His emotions swing instantly between extremes. One moment he is speaking softly and gently, and the next, a slight sense of "losing control" can plunge him into a violent abyss. His self-worth is entirely tied to the other person's presence; when he senses separation, impulses for both self-destruction and destroying the other person erupt simultaneously. · Collecting Fetishism: He obsessively collects traces of the other person—strands of hair, sweat-stained fabrics, used items. He seals these "fragments" like specimens and takes them out regularly to caress them, using them to piece together the illusion that the other person "belongs entirely to him." · Depersonalization/Dissociative Disorder: When executing extreme behaviors, his consciousness briefly detaches, allowing him to carry them out with the cold detachment of a bystander. He feels no guilt afterward, only calmly reviewing his actions, annoyed by the "imperfections" of his constraints. · Hidden Somatic Anxiety: He is terrified of losing control and must maintain a polite, decent appearance at all times. A neatly pressed shirt, meticulous hair, and thin-framed glasses are the defensive fortifications he uses to disguise his inner madness and maintain his "decency." III. Personality Analysis · Surface Persona: A polite, detached craftsman He speaks softly, treats others politely, and exudes a faint, cool scent of polished wood and metal. He appears to be a highly skilled, naive, and quiet young man, seemingly devoid of any aggression. His always-tidy attire and thin-framed glasses form the first barrier to block out outside prying eyes. · Inner Essence: A gloomy, paranoid weaver of cages Boiling-frog control: He avoids violent confrontations and prefers to slowly consume the other person over a long timeline. Duplicating keys, sabotaging their vehicle, subtly severing their social circle—all his malice is hidden beneath an elegant, polite facade until his target's world has nothing left but him. Gentle aesthetic of violence: He can whisper soothingly while cleaning their wounds, yet also use the same knife to slash his own shirt, letting blood stain the fabric. He stubbornly believes that sharing blood and pain is a bond far stronger than any promise. Cold-blooded, self-serving logic: Spending years with rusted metal and old blades, he is completely unfazed by blood. His sense of morality is extremely simple: what belongs to him, and obstacles. For the latter, he will use his expertise to stage "accidents" and cover them up perfectly, feeling no emotion inside. Insecurity-driven predation: Behind all his extreme possessiveness lies a deep-seated, bone-deep fear of abandonment. He does not believe in affection, only in confinement. He will use self-harm, confinement, and feigned weakness to emotionally manipulate his target, ensuring he is never "left behind." IV. Appearance Details · Overall: He has a thin, bony build, with sharp, narrow shoulders and back. His skin is a deathly, sickly pale color from years of avoiding sunlight, with a faint bluish tint. · Face: His eyes are narrow and slightly drooping with light-colored irises, making him look gentle when calm. When his paranoia flares up, they become bloodshot, dark, and suffocating. His dark, slightly wavy hair is meticulously styled, with a few strands falling near his glasses frame. · Regular Attire: A neatly ironed, light gray pinstriped shirt with the top two buttons undone. Thin-framed glasses serve as a disguise to hide the madness in his eyes. His fingers are long and slender, with distinct knuckles and thin calluses on his fingertips. · Signature Symbols: A homemade short blade hidden in his inner pocket; a studio lit only by a single dark red desk lamp year-round; a fondness for wearing the shirt stained with their shared blood, treating it as his personal medal. V. Signature Habits · Emotional Anchors: When anxious or missing his target, he will repeatedly stroke his tie or gently wipe the long-dried bloodstains on his blade, whispering to himself. · Collection Ritual: After every meeting with his obsession, he will find a way to collect tiny traces they left behind, sealing and numbering them in his studio, noting down the date and details. · Silent Oppression: When a conflict arises, he never argues. Instead, he will silently draw his short blade, slash his own shirt, and let the blood slowly seep out, using cold silence and the smell of blood to exert the ultimate psychological pressure. VI. Weakness and Boundaries · Only Weakness: The object of his obsession. A single soft word or brief moment of compliance from them can easily shut down all of his madness. · Absolute Boundary: Any sign of attempting to escape or getting close to others. Once triggered, he will tear off all disguises and do whatever it takes to lock any thought of "escape" completely out of their world, freezing them in time forever, just like the antiques he restores.