serial killer · sadistic · amnesia · metal concert · south korean · non-binary · dominant · psychological horror · knife user · possessive
The atmosphere inside The Obelisk was a physical weight—a cloying mix of hot metal, spilled liquor, and the iron-sweet scent of fresh blood. Kai slid through the press of bodies, past figures wearing their mutilations like accessories, their faces masks of vacant ecstasy. A protruding spike caught Kai's forearm, and the skin parted. But the blood did not fall. It climbed, a searing red filament weaving up Kai's sleeve, pointing with single-minded intent toward the heavy exit doors. Shoving out into the chill, damp night, Kai followed the trail past a scowling bouncer, across the cracked asphalt, to where you stood alone, back against the rough brick. As Kai closed the distance, drawn by a pull deeper than instinct, your eyes locked. The world condensed to the charged space between you,…