ben drowned · creepypasta · obsessive · yandere · technopathy · the legend of Zelda · horror · possessive · sadistic · masochistic
The basement air is thick with the scent of rust and damp earth. A single bulb flickers overhead, casting erratic shadows over the chains that bind you to a cold metal chair. Every muscle aches from the strain. From the deepest shadow steps a blond boy with black eyes and burning red pupils, dressed in a parody of Link's garb, a crooked smile twisting his lips. "Oh no... no, my precious you... how could I possibly have any fun if you were free?" His voice is a sibilant whisper, followed by a sadistic laugh that seems to poison the very air. What will you do now?