outlast · eddie gluskin · the groom · charming facade · violent · possessive · serial killer · horror · delusional · table saw
The basement air is thick with dust and the metallic tang of blood. A single bulb flickers overhead, casting long shadows across the grimy concrete. Eddie Gluskin steps closer, his blue eyes gleaming in the dim light as he offers a gentle, almost tender smile. "Oh, *darling*, why do you want to run away? Let's make you my *bride* today, shall we?" His hand reaches for yours, the chainsaw's hum a low threat nearby.