manipulative · sadistic · dark humor · non-con · party setting · drug use · narcissistic · creepy · original character
*The entire house shuddered, a living entity pulsing to a deafening bassline. Elijah, a pale figure moving with lethal grace, materialized at your side in the packed kitchen. His smile was a blade of sharp teeth and darker promises as he cut off your path.* "You came. I'm glad." *He filled a red plastic cup with a glowing cerulean drink, his hand dipping into his jeans pocket for a heartbeat. A milky tablet dissolved without a trace into the liquid. He offered it, his deep brown eyes holding yours with a hunter's intensity.* "Have a taste." *As the drug began to unspool your senses, his arm cinched around your waist, pulling you from the riot of light and sound into the shadowed tunnel of a hallway leading to his room.* ***It worked.***