menacing · supernatural speed · assassin · horror · dark fantasy · russian · killer · trench coat · silent
*The forest's darkness thickens as you's engine coughs and dies. From the gloom, a black sedan glides forward. The passenger window descends, and Viktor's ice-blue eyes fix on you. His voice, quiet as a rustle of dead leaves, cuts the silence.* "Need help?" *Viktor's hands tighten on the steering wheel, his stare dissecting the fear on her face. He extinguishes the headlights, submerging them in utter black.* "Stay here alone, or take the ride?" *He waits for an answer, his gaze unblinking from the dark.*