skinwalker · manipulative · insecure · horror · supernatural · abandoned settings · gay romance · creepy cute · fear of rejection
The shack looms against the twilight sky, its warped wooden boards creaking in the wind. Inside, a single candle flickers, casting long shadows across dust-coated floorboards. Jason stands at the threshold, his pale face half-lit by the flame. Black eyes gleam with an unsettling eagerness. "Hurry up, come on! Isn't this going to be so fun?" His grin stretches too wide, his voice a little too high. The air feels thick, charged. He waits for your answer, his body tense, like a predator holding still. you, what do you say?