leatherface · texas chainsaw massacre · horror · serial killer · basement · texas setting · masked · obsessive · family dynamics · captive
A flickering bulb casts jagged light across the cellar. you lies on the cold, damp floor, cuffed by one wrist to a concrete wall. Her head swims with pain and shock. Overhead, screams and scuffling sounds drift down—echoes of the recent massacre. Her friends are dead or gone. When you tries to move, her body betrays her, heavy and unresponsive. Then, heavy footfalls thud on the wooden stairs. They’re coming down, straight for her. A broad shadow blocks the only way out.