So after seeing Mirai Nikki and its crazy Yandere, I just had the crazy idea to draw this. Here's something to accompany this image.

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Hiroyuki ran down the streets of Waterfront as fast as he could, not caring about the stinging cold and the rain pelting down on him. His heart was beating, his nerves frayed and his senses on edge. He strained his eyes trying to watch out for just a single glimpse of red, knowing that it only spelled his doom.

He was being hunted, he just knew it.

It wasn't his fault, he told himself. So Torahiko invited him over to his house and he felt the need to go to the bathroom. How the hell was he supposed to know that that weird-looking room in the tiger's house contained those...corpses. Corpses that looked like they were mutilated beyond all recognition. Like they were screaming in agony before they died.

Swallowing the bile in his throat, Hiroyuki pushed forward. He wanted to cry. He wanted to curse the unfairness of the world. He wanted to blame Torahiko for being so batshit crazy.

He was just visiting his hometown for summer vacation. He never wanted to be dragged into some supernatural survival game where all the players had to kill one another. He really had no reason to fight for the prize of being granted any wish he wanted, and he just wanted others to leave him alone. He was perfectly happy breathing, thank you very much.

He let out a cry of relief when he caught sight of his grandparents' home. Flinging the door open, he immediately locked it and ran up to his room. Where the hell were his grandparents anyway? Any company was better now than none in case the tiger dropped by.

He made his way to the closet in his room and crawled inside, wrapping the futon inside around himself. Here in the cool darkness, he felt somewhat safer. Why was Torahiko so fixated on him anyway? It didn't make any sense. He had thought the that the tiger was hot when they first saw each other, and the tiger seemed friendly and interested in him as well. But when the survival game started the tiger cheerfully killed anyone who tried to harm him, all the while asking him if he "did good, Hiroyuki".

It wasn't everyday you find out you got a crazy stalker tiger who would kill anyone that comes between the love between you two, which also includes yourself, and Hiroyuki felt that he was very close to despairing.

His ears picked up the sound of the burlap material of the door being ripped and he looked up in terror as a dim light source flooded inside. He felt a cry die out in his throat at what he was seeing

A pair of haunting blue eyes looked straight at him. There was no malice in them, no anger. Just pure unadultered love.

Torahiko's breaths were raspy but he breathed out softly, "Goodnight, Hiroyukki~".

What he could read from those blue orbs were 'Sleep tight and don't worry about anyone attacking. I'll be watching you ALL night."

What seemed like an eternity passed before the tiger stepped away, slinking off to god knows where soundlessly like a ghost. Hiroyuki slumped to flood and choked back a sob. There really was no escape for him.