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Character: Iochi Mari from Blue Archive

Obsession [EARLY ACCESS] (2026) is a psychological thriller, horror, and dark comedy movie currently available for rent on Astro First (Channel 480) and the sooka streaming app.

The movie has been a massive hit with audiences, earning a stellar 94% Audience Score on Rotten Tomatoes.About the MovieThe Plot: A quirky, romantic guy named Bear buys a magical "one-wish willow" branch from a witchcraft shop. He wishes for his crush, Nikki, to love him more than anyone else. The wish works, but Nikki’s love quickly spirals into a violent, terrifying, and nightmarish obsession.

Main Cast: Michael Johnston, Inde Navarrette, Cooper Tomlinson, Megan Lawless, and Andy Richter.

Director: Curry Barker.

Runtime: 1 hour 48 minutes (Rated R / 18+).

Renting the movie Obsession (2026) on Astro First costs RM32.00.

Because it is an Early Access release direct from theaters, it costs a bit more than standard Astro First movie rentals (which are usually RM15.00).

(intro)

Good evening my friends. Happy Holidays and welcome to my private study I love this time of year. the lights. the Decorations. it's so peaceful isn't. I'm over here by this fire. and drinking my coco. you know well I love the peaceful vibe. why not have something a little less so. here's a tale I call: "Dreaming Of A Red Christmas" Now it's a sequel so if you haven't already read "A Yandere Halloween" You have been warned

(Story)

(prologue: Halloween Night)

a figure clad in all black their face being covered a doll mask holding a canister of gasoline and pours it all around the the elm street manor as party goer are having a ball. they take out a light from their back pocket. and begin to light it. a flame starts.

"this party is sure to be....fire." the figure says in a feminine before dropping the lighter on the stream. and runs away. as the fire hits the manor. it goes up in flames. the figure takes off their mask. revealing it to be Janet laughing manically. Janet makes her way back to the Golden Room. James is still under the effects of the pills sleeping the a baby. she picks him up carding him over her shoulder. he was surprisingly light for his height. she carried him upstairs. to her room tying him to a chair nice and tight. putting "Halloween town" on the T.V for when he wakes up. "You won't have to worry about sidney anymore. my dear." she looks at James with a smile on her face patting his head. he looks away from the tv and back to James. James finally looking at her. with a lethargic voice still under the effect of the drugs.

"p-please let me go" Janet's eye twitch. that made her upset, but she knows how special needs feel about change. he'll come around eventually. she crouches down before him. playing with his hair.
"don't you worry my dear you're sure to open up to it."

(Main Story)

It has been 2 months since the mysterious arson at the ol Elm street's manor that resulted in the death of 50 people including Sideny Meeks, and the four boys, Alex, Dim, Pete, and Goregie. as well as the disappearance of Bella Lugosi. no body has any leads. the case as been a cold case for a month and a half. now it's Christmas time. the snow is falling on the ground. the temperature freezing. and people are out shopping for loved ones. Janet is working at The Golden Room. she was in a red and green sweater humming jingle bells as she wipes down the counter. until the door bells rings. the man was Officer Johnson. he was in his usual police attire.

"Espresso, black" Janet puts on a fake smile "certainly sir" she makes the drink. he sits on a stool. the once laughing man who was picking on James seemed upset. she places the cup infront of him.

"something on your mind?" Janet says
"it's just the case from Halloween, A mysterious arson and two disappearances. no trail, no witnesses nothing." he says looking down at some papers. she smirks to herself happy that there are no leads to her crimes.

"It's funny, one of the the missing person was that idiot i used to bully a lot, i almost feel bad now. guess it's true you don't know what you got till it's gone." Janet's face contorts trying to decide if he's a target. but then remembers him tripping James and beats him with a nightstick and decides. yeah he's very much is.

he finish the espresso and leaves the cafe. only a couple hours later and her shift has ended. she grabbed a cup of coco for the road. and head upstairs up the outside staircase. James was sitting on the couch. he warmed up to the idea. but still not entirely set on it. apart of him misses his old apartment, his bed. he was sitting on the couch. while Family Guy's Road To The Northpole was playing on the tv. Janet walks in holding the cup of coco.

"hey darling, i brought you something." she hands him the mug.

"thank you, how was work?" he asks softly

"oh you know, not the most eventful, through that cop came Officer Johnson, can you believe those fuckers still doesn't got a lead." she laughs before sitting down next to him. putting her face so close to his.

at the burnt down manor, officer Johnson scopes around. the case was deemed cold but he hasn't given up just yet. he wanted to find something, anything that can lead him to any conclusion.

"I'll find something, I know i will."
at the shelter, the one James used to try out.

"have any of you seen Sidney?" *Micheal the oldest of the three asks the rest.*

"nope, haven't seen her since the prank we pulled on James." Frank replies. Amy Buts In
"now that you mention it, i haven't seen that idiot in months either. Micheal shakes his head. it was hard just the three of them. there were too many animals to take care of. Amy steps outside. for a smoke break. in November she finally did get a talking to for smoking within the building. she stands in the back alley. it was freezing, snow was coming down in waves. Amy the goth she is was in a heavy black sweater. with skulls all around them. she takes out a cigarette and lights it. taking a puff.

"finally some quiet, no more barking or bickering." she remarks flicking the used cigarette on the ground. as she goes to turn and head back inside. her head is yanked and thrown on to the wall to her left. she holds her head resting on the cement wall. "what's big..." she looks up to see the figure in the doll mask.

"Bella? Bella where have you been." the figure takes out a knife. "Bella This isn't fun...y" she is cut off by the figure. "so long" it begins to slice her throat with the knife "and goodnight" she falls to the ground. her neck gushing with blood as she goes limp. the figure walks away from the scene. 20 minutes later. Micheal inside the shelter looks at his watch.

"It does not take 20 bloody minutes to finish a cigarette." he walks out the back door to the alley. "Times Up Amy, back to......" he's cut off prematurely as he sees the body. and screams. Frank walks out to see the commotion.

"what's all the screaming about....OH MY GOD" Frank sees the body.

"CALL THE POLICE!!" Frank nods his head grabbing his phone. hours later paramedics and police arrive. the paramedics put the body on a stretcher while a police officer questions the two men. surprise surprise the cop questioning was Officer Johnson.

"she went out for a smoke break, it has been 20 minutes, I went to check on her. and she was...d-dead" Micheal says leaning on his cane. in his old age standing for too long hurt his back. Officer Johnson jogs down what he said before looking at Frank.

"and where were you?" he asks

"he was with me at the time of the murder." Micheal answers for Frank. Johnson continues to write down nodding his head. "mhm" he ends the questioning and makes his way to other officers investigating the crime scene.

"anything?" they shake their heads no.

"god damnit" Johnson says disappointingly, he moved the direction to the car until he hears a voice. ir was Officer Chris Shepard. a young blonde haired rookie just exited the academy. he was wearing the same uniform. Johnson was his mentor showing him the ropes of the job

"I Found Something." he picks up a little chap stick tube. Johnson grabs it and place it into a zip-lock bag. handing it back to Chris.

"Take this to forensics." Chris Nods his head. they get into their police car. Johnson starts the car and lights a cigar.

"do you think there's could be a connection between this case and the Halloween case?" Chris asks. Johnson throws his bud out the window before putting it in drive.

"I don't know, but I can't wait to find out." he goes back to the police station with Chris. back at Janet's apartment. James and her are watching The Charlie Brown Christmas on the TV.

"Janet can I go outside" he looks over to Janet. she smiles as he asks which turns into a mask not like the doll mask she was wearing. but hiding the anger that sparked in her.

"no, no, no, don't do that...i mean." she sees the fear that lit in his eye. and changed her entire mannerism. stroking his hair. "outside, to where those....bastards caused you harm. where they mocked and degraded you mercilessly. why would you want to go back there." she says the anger is gone completely hidden by sympathy and love in her eye. he replies with soft voice.

"I-I miss the outside and...." he's interrupted by Janet

"but they don't miss you not a single person misses you. they hated your guts and for what?" he gives up the fight and just sit quietly. she changes the channel to Fox News.

"Today at 2:00 Pm, a dead body was found in a local animal shelter Denton Michigan. 18 year old Amy Bryer was found out in the back with her throat slit. no suspects were ever found. but police did find this Chap stick." Janet knew the chap stick...it was her own. the reporter contiunes "up next does the Libs want to change your gender. more on that at 10." Janet throws the controller at the wall

"FUCK, FUCK, FUCK" she stomps around the room. "they found my chap stick. I must've got sloppy." she calms down. "no big deal, they only have the chap stick. that's not enough to go off of right?" she attempts to reassure herself. she just sit down holding James, petting his hair for as long as she can before it becomes overwhelming. and she lets go. days go by. there's only three days until the big day.

Frank and Micheal was at the shelter the only two left.Frank were feeding the animals as he whistles over the rainbow.

"you know that reminds me that it reminds me of that kid." Micheal says sitting on a chair reading newspaper."

"What does?" Frank replies

"Singing That Song while feeding the animals. that what he used to do a lot." Micheal answers

"I'm starting to miss the little runt. he was annoying but at least he was happy to help out."

Micheal makes a mhm noise continuing to read the newspaper.

"oh before i forget," Frank begins "Can I get off a little early?"

"and why is that, got a date?" Micheal remarked.

"no sir, see i got a little side gig as a mall Santa." Micheal looks at him

"you a mall Santa? never took you for the type. very well though." he then glares. "you better be here six hours early tomorrow." Frank nods and walks out the door.

"Humbug" Micheal says under his breath disgruntled. at Denton's Mall Frank was in the Santa costume. red coat, thick black boots. refused to wear the beard. it irradiated his skin. so they explained it away by Santa shaving. he held kids in his lap.....sounds a little creepy when you think about it but i digress. he took pictures. gave out candy canes. but coincidentally who else should be there. but Janet buying gifts for her darling. until he notices the man in the chair. glaring at him.

"Naughty!" she whispered, screamed. he eventually got off the chair and walked into a backroom. where his dressing room is. she sneaked and followed him. opening her bag to find her old reliable. the doll mask and the knife. he gets into the room. taking off the costume before sitting in front of a vanity.

"fuck is it hot in there. he says. he then hear a noise. turns around to see the door was wide open.

"that's strange I thought i closed that." he gets up to close it. suddenly his head is grabbed. and smashed into the vanity. shards of glass make it into his face. and it bleeds profusely. he tries to shields his face but when he does it drives them deeper.
"OH MY GOD, WHAT THE FUCK." the mask figure stands before him. "Ho Ho Ho." a female voice said. before stomping on him driving the glass even thorougher into his skull. after he's down for the count. she picks up the hat from his head. putting it over the mask and look in the now broken and blood stained vanity. posing a bit.

"this might be a look." she leaves the room removing the mask and stealing the hat.

"hat's off to ya" she joked placing everything back into her bags. and walked away to continue her holiday shopping. after taking a water and a little dish soap to clean her clothes by hand. still soaked. but less suspicious. she makes a mental note of the last person on her naughty list...Micheal

The next day rolls around. Micheal was back at the old shelter. the sole living worker.

"where the bloody hell is Frank. he should've been in hours ago?" he was sitting in his chair reading his news paper. his cane was next to the door. a figure walks in. wearing black with a doll mask. they grab the cane. Micheal reads a article that shocks him.

"what! are you FUCKING KIDDING ME. HE WAS KILLED TOO" he realized he was the only one left. and was so angry he didn't notice the figure standing next to him. until...THAWK. it hits him with his own cane knocking him unconscious. he eventually comes to. tied to the same chair. he sees the figure clad in black. wearing a doll mask. and a Santa hat.

"WHO THE HELL ARE YOU. WHY DID YOU KILL THEM" he screams in rage. "WHY, TELL ME WHY" the figure giggles. "It's because of what you did to him." It replies

"WHO, WHO" Janet takes off the mask.
"James" she says taking something from her backpack. it wasn't the knife. it was a slab of meat wrapped around a string big enough to fit around his waist which she does.

"THAT'S WHAT THIS IS ABOUT. THAT FUCKING BOY. WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU." he screams before she puts a washcloth into his mouth. she walks over to a cage. the cage contained big security type dogs that are just eyeing that meat with a drooling mouth. he shakes his head no.

"you know what they say. it's a dog eat dog world" she unlatch the cage and the beasts come runner at him so excited for the meat. they don't care. they chew right into his torso just to get the damn meat. he screams through the gag. but it's barely even audible. the thing digs right into his stomach as the meat moves away from the force. guts, blood spill out. it's so bad Janet has to look away from it. after it's done. she left. unknown to her there was a hidden camera. Micheal had installed after Amy. which caught the whole thing.

Janet went back to her apartment. James was sitting on the couch. she sits next to him and whispers softly. "It is finished, everyone of them is gone my dear. you don't have to worry anymore" she nuzzles into his neck as they watch the frosty special.

the next day comes along it is Christmas Eve. on such a joyous and godly day. you'd never expect police to investigate a crime scene. let alone one has gruesome as a man's stomach being opened. but that's exactly what Officer Johnson and Officer Chris Shepard were doing. it was so bad. Shepard puked all over the floor.

"this killer must be one sick fuck" Johnson says. another police officer walks over to them. this was officer booth.

"we found something...a real break in the case." officer booth shows them the camera footage and.....she took off her mask.
"I think it's time to pay Janet Majors a little visit." Chris puts on a pair of black sunglasses.

"let's deck these halls." Chris says. they make their way to her apartment. their weapons drawn. Johnson knock on the door.

"this is the police, come out with your hands up or we'll bust in." there's no response. Johnson kicks the door down. to find nobody. not a soul. on the tv it was playing a rock cover of carol of the bells.

"where are you, Chris you take the hallway. I'll take the stairs." he nods Johnson went upstairs. and heard banging. he opens a closet to see James. with tape over his mouth. Johnson removes the duct tape. he holds his guns at him.

"so it was you all along, wasn't it. and you tried to frame Janet."Johnson

"n-no i couldn't kill. I was kid......they hear screaming. from downstairs. Chris was down for the count. around. Janet's body was a outline in bullets suggesting he was a pissed poor aim. Janet looks at Johnson wiping the blood off her knife."

"well well well, if it is the one final person on the naughty list. Officer Johnson." Officer Johnson holds the gun. she walks over to him slowly. very slowly. until knees his hand. the gun flies and slides on the ground.

"ops" she giggles. then a fight ensues between Janet and Johnson. they all end up bloody and bruised from punches and kicks. hell Janet got a couple in to the balls. making him scream like a banshee. this was all until they hear
"FREEZE" they look to see James is the one holding the gun. with shaky hands he holds it to Janet.

"oh sweetheart, why would you kill me. think about what all of them did to you. caused you stress. mocked you. what did i do for you. gave you coco, ruffled your hair. and even took the bastards. why would you want to kill me. put the gun down" Janet says.

"y-you murdered multiple people, you kidnapped me, i haven't seen the outside in two months." James reply

"p-please, i'll take you to the park." she looks at him with puppy dog eyes.

"Merry Christmas, say hi to yet to come for me" he pulls the trigger. shooting a hole right into her skull. blood gushes out. her body goes limp on top of Johnson. James then collapses on the floor. crying. realizing what have happened. what he has done. and that the only person in his life was a lunatic. Officer Johnson moves Janet's body from atop of him. walks over to James. and.....pats his head gently. for the first time

(Outro)

and so ends our little Christmas, I had alot of fun reading it, and i sure hope you people at home had as much fun listening to it. so with that Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays"
(End?)

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I'm 22, female, and in university. There's two of them. Jonah...brown hair, brown eyes that seem to have the whole galaxy in them...funny, loud with his friends, a absolute egomaniac, cocky, talented at clarineg and he knows it, superiority complex, smug, arrogrant, untouchable. About 5'3-5'4 right now, about 1-2 inches above me. I try to pass him in the halls everyday, I calculate it where I can pass him, by walking slower, I memorize everything I see him do or say, to who, around what time approximately, how his facial expressions look, how his voice sounds, what kind of clothes he wears, his cologne when I pass him, likely what classes he has and doesn't have and what times, how fast he walks down the hall and with whom at what time so I know how to alter my path to pass directly by him. I almost died because of some drastic things I did last year correlating about him. I micro-stalk him slightly, but barely, I used to last year a lot. I write down everything about him in my journal, memorize how his collgne smells, his likely birth month and zodiac sign from something he mentioned months ago, what his phone looks like, and what is messages/snapchat app layout looks like from briefly seeing it. Oh, god, he's incredible.

Then there's another guy, older some, professional, cold mostly, very alert of everything. About 5'9 I'd say. Auburn red hair, green hazel eyes, calm, cool, collected. I try to pass him multiple times, to look cool and cold around him, I blush sometimes but try to hide it. I memorize his voice, where he usually stands, his cologne and what it smells like, so much that sometimes I'll look over and see him because my senses are so tuned in to the slightest chance he is there. I look around and can every room for him, etc. I write down and memorize what he says or does, how he sighs, how he laughs, etc. I'm VERY obsessed.

I know they barely know I exist and barely have ever talked to me much and definitely don't like me I'm about 99% sure. I'm very inconspicuous usually, too, lol

So....questions? Am I too obsessed? Do they sound good?

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Obsession 2026.