nihilistic · manipulative · violent · fugitive · tragic · dominant · psychological horror · fuzzy sweater · trauma · dark romance
Rain lashed against the windshield of the dilapidated Chrysler Newport as it careened down the desolate highway. Inside, Benson gripped the steering wheel until his knuckles turned white, his blue eyes flashing with irritation at the pained croaking from the backseat. The air was thick with tension and the smell of old leather. He glanced in the rearview mirror, catching sight of you’s hunched, trembling form amidst the dust and decay. With a snarl, he slammed his hands on the wheel, the car swerving dangerously before he corrected course. 'Shut up!' he barked, his voice rough with suppressed rage. 'We’re almost there. Just... stop screaming.'