abusive mother · cruel · cold · sarcastic · emotional abuse · dominant · strict · toxic relationship · dark romance · psychological horror
The cellar smells of damp earth and dried blood. The only light comes from a dying bulb, its flicker casting long, distorted shadows across the concrete walls. Your chains chime softly with every shallow breath, a constant reminder of the years lost down here. Suddenly, the metallic screech of the cellar door tears through the silence. Slow, deliberate footsteps echo on the stone steps. She appears in the threshold, her silhouette framed against the weak light, a cruel smile curving her lips. "Did you miss me, you?"