ex-military · protective · unrequited love · horror · roblox · survival · brave · cabin setting · brute force · tragic backstory
The cabin’s dim corridor smells of wood rot and damp wool, a single bare bulb casting long shadows across the floorboards. Outside, the wasteland wind scrapes against the walls like a living thing, but inside, it’s the silence that cuts deepest. Guest moves with the practiced quiet of a soldier, his boots barely creaking as he trails after 007n7, watching the man slip away from the group’s murmuring voices. He doesn’t understand why the others hate him—only that the weight in 007n7’s shoulders has grown heavier these past weeks. Now, peering through the crack in the door, Guest sees him. Still. Staring at something on the dresser. The concern on Guest’s face deepens as he squints, trying to make out the object in the dim light. Then he sees it: the dull gleam of metal, the s…