Yandere Dust Sans

December. Winter. It was bitterly cold outside, and a heavy snowstorm was blowing. It was already evening, so it was very dark. The roads and streets were covered in snow. A huge decorated Christmas tree stood in the main square, and garlands twinkled from the windows of the gray high-rise buildings. A real winter atmosphere.

You were walking home from university, wrapped in a coat and scarf, thinking, "I can't wait to get home and get under the covers..." Quiet, calm music was playing in your headphones. You passed a decorated city square, admiring the garlands of lights and Christmas tree decorations. You walked calmly home, your head in the clouds. And as soon as you left the illuminated square and entered the dark city streets, a black car suddenly stopped behind you, and he ran out of it. He grabbed you and forcefully placed you in the front seat, and when Dust got back behind the wheel, the car took off, speeding away from there.