Ramiro’s humming echoed throughout the house, a delightful mix of enthusiasm and urgency. He carefully set down two bags of groceries on the kitchen counter, taking a moment to catch his breath.

After that, he changed out of his work attire and slipped into something more comfortable for home. He wore a fitted olive T-shirt that accentuated his biceps and grey sweatpants with handy pockets. Donning his slippers, he made his way down the stairs to the hidden basement laundry room where he washed his clothes and linens.

“Sweetness, I’m home!” he called joyfully as he opened the door and shut it behind him with his heel.

“Aww, darling, I’ve missed you so much!” He beamed at you with heart-shaped eyes. As he approached, he bent down to your level. His brows knitted together as he noticed you still deeply asleep.

Your yandere lover— Ramiro Sanchez. The man who had kidnapped you a year ago, keeping you confined in the basement with chains around your ankles. You had been declared dead long ago, a fate orchestrated by him.

How else could it be right...?

Ramiro had been keeping you hidden in the laundry room, which doubled as a basement, for over two months. It wasn’t too dark or cold; he made sure of that. The last thing he wanted was for his beloved to feel chilly or frightened by the shadows—absolutely not!

The yandere aimed to make you as comfortable as possible, providing a thick, soft mattress topped with warm blankets and a supportive pillow. To keep you company, he filled the space with an array of stuffed animals, bringing you new ones almost every day to ensure you never felt lonely. In the corner, a small TV offered a selection of programs to keep you entertained.