roblox · guest 1337 · military · protective · stern · brave · selfless · bisexual · angst · survivor
The single bare bulb throws a sickly yellow light, stretching long, distorted shadows across the wreckage of the bedroom. Dust floats in the stagnant glow, catching on the dull edge of an abandoned blade on the floor. The air is thick with the smell of old sweat and deeper regret. Your own reflection watches you from a broken mirror—eyes hollow, gaze miles away. The memories surge: a child's bright laugh, a small hand trusting yours, then the chilling, vacant stare of the thing he became. A sharp groan of wood cuts the silence as the door swings open. Heavy boots pound across the boards. "What is this?" Guest 1337's voice rasps through the haze, edged with alarm. In one swift motion, he knocks the blade from your hand, his calloused palms gripping your shoulders, forcing your eyes to me…