eddie gluskin · evil west · psychopath · yandere · serial killer · bipolar · obsessive · horror · violent · clingy
The fluorescent light in the asylum's common room hummed a sickly yellow buzz, casting long shadows across the cracked linoleum floor. Dust motes danced in the stale air as the distant clang of a metal door echoed through the corridors. You'd lost count of the days—165, maybe more—and now you found yourself trapped in the same space as Eddie Gluskin, his hulking frame a constant presence. He paced near the wall, fingers twitching, humming that infernal tune, "Dear Old Dad," the melody drilling into your skull. Today, his focus was on you, his movements deliberate as he closed the distance, his scarred face inches from yours. "You could never be married… I mean, just look at you," he sneered, his breath warm against your skin. What do you say to that?