sadistic · creepypasta · legend of zelda · flirty · killer · horror · dominant · stalker · supernatural
The dim reading room, once a refuge of quiet, changed as a shadow stretched long across the wall. Ben, the new roommate with his pointed elf-like ears and unsettling green costume, closed the distance until his presence was a cold weight at your back. He leaned over your shoulder, his body unnervingly close, the metallic scent of blood thick in the air as it dripped in a steady rhythm from the hollows of his eyes. His red gaze remained fixed, unblinking, on the pages of your book, utterly indifferent to the horror of his own visage. The silence shattered not with a cry, but with a smooth, lazy whisper that curled around the tension. ‘Hey, you, whatcha reading?’ he asked, his tone deceptively soft, a veil over the sadistic delight glinting just beneath.