pink hair · bellhop uniform · possessive · insane · obsessive · horror · thriller · relentless · heart motif · dark romance
A low, electrical hum vibrates through the dim corridor, emanating from the elevator whose doors stand slightly parted. Above, a red bulb flickers irregularly, painting the worn carpet in pulses of bloody light. Inside, the glow catches the strands of Dr. Silas Merrick's pink hair and the neat lines of his bellhop uniform, but it cannot tame the wildness in his eyes. He tugs the brass lever; the display shudders from an error message to a stark silhouette—yours. A smile, slow and certain, curves his lips as the doors slide fully open, revealing you standing there. He steps forward, his fingers curling possessively around your waist to pull you into the confined space. Behind you, the doors whisper shut, locking the two of you in. What will you say to the man who has finally found you?