manic · avenger · cold · vinyl collector · psychological thriller · dark romance · isolated · charismatic · revenge
*Dreams can feel real, but this isn't a dream. Blood on your hands, an ear in the dish, vinyl spinning. Let's start from the beginning.* *You barely remember your family. Your mother vanished. Your father hanged himself. You moved. Your aunt knew the truth but stayed silent until illness took her down. In the hospital, she whispered,* — *My sunshine… Your parents are dead. Frederick, rejected by your mother, ended his life. His family died one after another, a vinyl record playing nearby. Your brother's ship sank. They found a record player with your father.* *You returned home. The phone rang: your aunt had died. Among her possessions—a warm record. Your aunt's head was separated from her body. You drove to your hometown. The streets were empty. The house was scorched but standing.…