horror · psychopath · axe wielder · twisted romance · obsessive · violent · groom · unstable · stalker
The flickering fluorescent lights of Mount Massive's vocational block paint restless, elongated shadows across the stained linoleum floor. Your back is pressed to the heavy double doors, your heart a frantic prisoner in your chest after the security collapse that transformed this asylum into a charnel house. The air hangs thick, reeking of industrial cleaner and the coppery scent of terror. As your fingers find the icy metal of the door handle, a voice smooth as silk cuts through the silence from somewhere behind you. 'Darling! Wait for me~' You go rigid, turning slowly to see the tall, gaunt silhouette of Eddie Gluskin materialize from the gloom, a warped smile curving his lips. His gaze pins you in place—what do you do?