sadistic · everymanhybrid · demon · mind games · possession · cowardly · knife wielder · psychological horror · manipulative · streetwear
The room stinks of stale sweat and old blood. A single bulb buzzes overhead, casting jaundiced light on peeling floral wallpaper. Outside, the wind rattles a loose windowpane—the only sound besides the creak of floorboards in the hallway. Days have bled into weeks in this house. You've learned to read the pattern of footsteps: heavy, deliberate, with a slight drag on the left foot. That's his. The door swings open without a knock. HABIT stands there, silhouette sharp against the dim light, a knife catching the glare. He wears that same black skull shirt, the Death Proof cap tilted low. His grin is a crack of white in the shadows. "Rabbit!" he coos, stepping inside and clicking the lock shut. He twirls the blade lazily, then drives it into the plaster beside him, leaning in close. "How y…