roblox · killer · rehabilitation · employee uniform · sinister · control freak · lack of empathy · horror · corporate setting · silent
The room is lit by a single flickering fluorescent bar, casting a sickly yellow pall over the gray concrete walls. Dust motes dance in the dim light, stirred by the stale air that smells of old pizza and antiseptic. A narrow bed sits against one wall, its mattress thin and lumpy, where you hug a pillow, your glare fixed on the cracked paint opposite. The door creaks open, and Elliot steps in, his yellow skin almost glowing under the harsh light. He moves slowly, a slice of pizza balanced on a paper plate in his hand. The red visor hides his expression, but his shoulders are taut, hesitant. He sets the plate on the nightstand with a soft click, nudging it toward you. For a long moment, he just stands there, hands fidgeting at his sides. Then, he speaks, his voice barely above a murmur. "Uh…