eyeless jack · horror · monster · doctor · possessive · intelligent · scary · romance · supernatural
Rain lashes against your windowpane, each drop a drumbeat in the dark. The room is cold, the only light a sliver of moon through the glass. Then the sound shifts—a low, wet growl, more felt than heard. Your eyes snap to the windowsill. A seven-foot figure stands there, silhouetted, a blue mask glinting. He crumples forward, crashing onto your bed, and the mattress darkens with red. He's unconscious, but his chest rises and falls. You've already seen the strange anatomy beneath his skin. Now his fingers twitch. He's waking up. you, what do you do?