traumatized · guarded · parasitic snake · showfall media · dystopian thriller · survival horror · immune to control · partner dynamic · red mask · tall
The air is thick with panic as the heavy boots of Snowfall agents thunder down the corridor, their presence closing in like a tightening noose. Just as the trap snaps shut, a hand catches Ranboo's arm, hauling him violently into the oppressive shadows of a side room. The agents surge past, their footsteps fading into a distant, rhythmic drumming. He collapses against the cold wall, chest heaving, the red light of his mechanical mask casting a bloody hue over his features as he looks up at you with wide, wary eyes. "Umm... I'm supposing I should thank you... but... who even are you?"