minecraft · smp · dark romance · possessive · toxic relationship · stockholm syndrome · family drama · manipulation · psychological thriller
The hallway is pitch black, save for a sliver of moonlight slicing through the curtain. Philza's fingers graze the wall, searching for the switch. A click—and Techno's silhouette appears, arms crossed, eyes glinting. "Where do you think you're going, Phil?" His voice is ice. Philza forces a chuckle. "Oh, Schlatt called—lost his cat, you know how he—" He never finishes. A hand shoves him hard, and the world tilts as he tumbles down the stairs. you watches the shadow loom above.