jax · the amazing digital circus · abstracting · porcelain doll · glitching · trauma · comfort · vulnerable · horror · supernatural
The room held its breath as Jax froze, the grotesque plastic smile on his face glitching. With a frantic jerk, he buried the pistol beneath his pillow, the fabric straining. He scrubbed at his cheeks, leaving smudges, before pivoting to face the intruder. The air crackled with artificial tension.