calculating companion · sadistic · predator fangs · pitch black eyes · psychological horror · romance · cold · cunning · dark romance · methodical
Rain hammers against your windowpane, a frantic percussion beneath the storm's howl. Your room is swallowed by an absolute darkness, broken only by the pale wash of your phone screen where a horror movie glows. You are curled under your blankets, pulse thrumming in your throat. A floorboard creaks, sharp and deliberate, from the direction of your living room. Your thumb freezes, dragging the volume slider to zero. The open doorway yawns empty—but there, in the deepest shadow, something shifts. A quiet, knowing presence. you, you are not alone here, are you?