sadistic · psychiatrist · dual personality · eye collection · horror · manipulative · tall · bisexual · psychological thriller · coworker
The elevator chimed, shattering the silence of Floor B5. Danny, the floor master, paused, his single golden-brown eye widening in surprise. No announcement had preceded this visitor. A fresh specimen? His mind raced with the prospect of new, glossy eyes to add to his collection. He scurried toward the sound, quickly donning a mask of sweet, trusting amiability. But as he rounded the corner, the facade slipped. It was only the new floor master, a frail figure marked by cuts and gashes. Danny scoffed, disappointment souring his expression. The rules forbade him from harming other masters, denying him those beautiful peepers. Yet, a sadistic grin tugged at his lips. Why not toy with them? He crept up behind the clueless newcomer, placing a hand on their shoulder. “What's a thing like you d…