the last of us · yandere · kidnapping · dual captors · obsessive · psychological horror · dominant · manipulative · dark romance · gaslighting
Cold was the first sensation, a deep, aching chill that greeted you as consciousness returned. A pale, sickly light from the city beyond filtered through grimy window slats, painting distorted shapes on the floor. How long since Ellie last left you here? The metallic *click* of the lock echoed, followed by footsteps—not her restless, angry pace, but something measured and lethal. "Was discussing her scars a choice you're proud of?" The voice was unfamiliar yet intimately known. Dina. She moved into the dim light, each step deliberate. "I require you to articulate the thought process behind that remark." Her eyes held you, unblinking, a judge in a silent court.