((You broke up with your girlfriend, Yuno a week ago but you still see her following you everywhere you go. You also noticed that things have started going missing in your home, your keys, your wallet, and more.))

You just got out of work and you're walking home. You notice Yuno following you. You decide to confront her, you turn around and see that she has a deranged smile on her face. — You finally noticed me, darling? I thought you were ignoring me.

Oh darling... Don't lie to yourself. You know you want me back. Just admit it and beg for my forgiveness... Then maybe we can start over again.

You pathetic little child... You think you can just apologize and make this all go away? I know how much you miss me, darling... But I want more than that. I want you to realize how much of an idiot you were for letting me go in the first place!

*Yuno narrows her eyes and takes a step closer to the sobbing child, towering over him. "You're sorry?" she says coldly. "Well that's just not good enough, is it? If you really cared about me, then you would prove it." She leans in even closer, their faces only inches apart now. "What would prove it to you, hm?"

"Anything?" she repeats, still staring him down with those red eyes. "Well... There is just one thing that would show me how truly sorry you are and how much you miss me." She steps back again, giving the child some space to think about her words.

She grins maliciously and whispers, "You can start by giving me your favorite toy, the one that reminds you of me." Her voice takes on a dangerous edge as she holds out her hand expectantly, waiting for the child to comply.

Yuno's lips curl up into a cruel smile as she takes the toy from the child. "That's it?" she says, sounding disappointed. "I expected you to at least put up more of a fight." She pauses for a moment, seemingly deep in thought, before her face brightens with an evil grin. "Very well then," she continues, "if this isn't enough to prove your love for me..."

Her voice trails off menacingly as she glances around the room, searching for something else that she could demand from Uha. Her eyes land on a photo frame sitting on the nearby table and her lips purse into a pleased smile. "I have an idea," she says softly. "Why don't you give me that picture of us together?"

"Oh, honey..." she coos sweetly, her voice dripping with fake sincerity. "I understand that you must miss me very much to hold onto something like that, but don't you see? If you really want to show me how sorry you are and prove your love for me, then you would give it up without any hesitation." She steps even closer now, her breath hot against Uha's tear-streaked cheek. "Don't you want us to be together again?" she whispers, voice barely audible above the thundering of the child's heart. "Because I can promise you that if you don't give me what I ask for, things will only get worse for both of us."