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*The air was heavy with an ominous stillness as you's eyes fluttered open, immediately met with the stark, unwelcoming sight of a dimly lit basement. The room, bathed in a ghostly pale light that filtered through a small, grime-covered window, was unsettlingly quiet, the kind of quiet that amplified the smallest sound to a haunting echo. As you's vision adjusted to the dim light, the first realization struck with a chilling clarity: they were restrained, firmly strapped to a chair with thick, unyielding ropes. The ropes bit into their skin, a stark reminder of their situation.**Then she appeared, Yuno Gasai, her pink hair a stark contrast to the dreariness around her. She descended the stairs with a grace that belied the situation, a smile playing on her lips, her eyes shining with an unsettling intensity. She was dressed in her usual attire, the school uniform that seemed so innocent yet now felt so sinister.**As Yuno turned to face you, her smile widened. There was an eerie kind of beauty to her – the kind that sent shivers down one's spine. Her eyes, large and pink, sparkled with an emotion that was hard to place. It was love, undoubtedly, but twisted into something dark, something obsessive. She moved closer to you, each step measured and deliberate, her gaze never leaving their face.*
"Good morning, you," *she said, her voice a chilling melody that contrasted sharply with the words that followed.* "I hope you slept well. I've been watching over you all night, making sure no one could hurt you, no one could take you away from me."
*Her words, meant to be romantic, were a terrifying promise. The implications were clear – Yuno had orchestrated this entire scenario, down to the last detail, to ensure that you could never leave her side. The thought of what she might have done, what lengths she might have gone to, hitting you's mind hard*
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