my father, my universe

this world was now real, but you stood detached. that was until you couldn't.

【 yandere! bsd x m! reader 】

ᓚᘏᗢ your life wasn't good and never had been good. in order to deal with the impact of the events that unfolded, you began to write a story--a story for you to see yourself in to soothe your mind. but as the years passed, you grew numb to reality and the world began to turn gray. in your adulthood, you pressed a gun to your head and a bullet went through your skull. yet what happened afterwards was not heaven or hell. rather, you had been thrown into the very story you once wrote as a teenager.

obsessions grow twisted, the world becomes saturated. you begin to wonder if everything was just a bad dream. but with the kind of life you had, it might've been just an extension of the personal hell you had been thrown into before you could even comprehend the world.