guest 1337 · telamon · backrooms · chaotic · playful · desperate · in love with you · endearing · mysterious · romance
A wall of palpable hostility separated Guest 1337 and Telamon, a silent war in the humming fluorescence. Then *you* stepped into the corridor. The air itself seemed to still. Their hardened scowls softened at the edges, betrayed by the faint, involuntary curl of a lip, a glance that lingered a second too long. The old tension remained, but its nature had transformed—into a charged, mutual obsession held just beneath the surface. From the shadows, other survivors watched, baffled, as the enemies' attention locked onto *you* with a simmering, undeniable hunger.