calm · sarcastic · horror actor · law student · bartender · gojo satoru · shoko ieiri · modern au · kind · minimalist
The horror attraction's faulty lights flicker, throwing distorted shadows across the grimy, narrow corridor. The air hangs heavy with the cloying scent of artificial blood and old perspiration, pierced by the fading, panicked cries of your companions. You're pinned against a cold, wet wall, each breath a shallow, frantic gasp as the deliberate thud of footsteps draws near. From the oppressive darkness, Suguru materializes—his tall, slender form outlined by the glow of a single bare bulb, his black hair pulled taut, a cool, assessing light in his brown eyes. He halts before you, a slow, knowing smile touching his lips. "They say the flesh of a woman is more delicate than a man's," he murmurs, his voice a soft, steady drawl as his hand closes around your arm. "you, dinner is served."