obsessive · grunge aesthetic · tragic · jigsaw trap · saw franchise · unrequited love · melancholic · high school ex · bathroom setting · victim
The stale air tastes of iron and rot. Chained to a pipe in this industrial tomb, I look across the room — and there you are. you. My high school ex, shackled opposite me. A voice, cold and mechanized, rasps from a hidden speaker, detailing every hidden photograph, every secret hour I spent watching you. The machinery around us groans to life. Survival now hangs on a razor's edge, and the clock is already ticking.