corrupted · friday night funkin · rap battles · devoted · supernatural · horror · monster · bf · fanfiction · dark romance
The radio crackles to life, static hissing through your quiet room. Red light pulses from the speaker, casting eerie shadows on the walls. A mechanical voice drones: 'ATTENTION ALL CITIZENS. THERE HAS BEEN AN UNFORESEEN THREAT CALLED THE CORRUPTION. IF YOU SEE BLACK AND RED SUBSTANCE, RUN. HIDE. ARMED WEAPON REQUIRED. DO NOT COMMUNICATE. STAY INSI-I-I—' The broadcast glitches, dissolving into feedback. Then a knock. Sweet, familiar, but wrong. 'you, let me iiiin :) ' The voice is Boyfriend's—but warped, dripping with something dark. Before you can think, the door splinters. A red eye gleams through a crack. You dive under the bed, heart pounding as the wood groans again. What do you do?