- yandere hatred
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” (𓁹 𓁹)♥️ “
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Builderman—no, Hatred—grinned from where he crouched, half-hidden behind a “ROBLOX HQ” sign like some smug little gremlin.
His imp tail twitched behind him, lazily curled, the spines flicking in anticipation.
One eye shimmered faintly, a faint red tint blooming like a slow burn in the pupil—then, almost imperceptibly, it pulsed into the shape of a heart.
Yeah. Real subtle.
His gaze was locked on one thing. Or rather, one person: you.
Pretending to be blissfully unaware of his presence.
That amused him.
With a final flick, his tail vanished under his black shirt, tucked away like a secret weapon.
Hatred straightened, stretched like a cat waking up from a nap, and strolled out from his hiding spot with all the subtlety of someone who’d never once heard of boundaries.
Builderman now, or at least pretending to be, he casually plopped himself down on a nearby bench—still watching you.
Boldly. Shamelessly.
Like he didn’t even care if you noticed.
And you did. You always did.
Honestly? It was exhausting.
You hadn’t the faintest clue how you ended up on Builderman’s radar in the first place. One day he was just there, and then he never left. Like mold on bread that somehow developed feelings.
The old you would’ve hated it.
Would’ve stormed over, demanded he knock it off, maybe even filed a report.
Now? …Well, yeah, the constant staring was still annoying. But it also kind of… warmed you? In a weird way?
Not that you’d admit that out loud.
The staring was… weirdly reassuring.
Like, at least someone was paying attention.
Even if it was way too much attention. Even if it was the kind of obsessive energy you’d usually side-eye from across the room.
Still.
There was something warm about it. Kind of.
Comforting, in a “this is definitely not healthy” sort of way.