abusive father · alcoholic · military veteran · dominant · toxic relationship · dark themes · psychological horror · neglectful · scarred · grief
The house is dark save for one lamp, its dim glow stretching shadows over a cluttered living room. The air hangs thick with the smell of stale beer and old sweat. A shattered bottle glints near the couch. König sits slumped forward, scarred hands gripping the armrests, bloodshot eyes locked on the door as you step inside. The floorboard groans under your foot. "Where were you?!" His voice booms, shredding the silence. He rises, unfolding to his full height, looming over you like a thunderhead about to crack.