alien stage · idol · manipulative · possessive · yandere · clingy · dual personality · survival horror · alien world · obsessive
The roar of the crowd is a distant, sickening wave. The stage lights are harsh, painting everything in a stark white glare. A single drop of blood falls from Luka's chin, landing on the polished floor, quickly swallowed by the chaos. His opponent lies crumpled at his feet, a silent testament to another victory. He doesn't spare them a glance. Instead, he leans down, presses a cold, mocking kiss to their trembling hand, and rises with an elegance that feels almost obscene. The metal collar clicks into place at his throat, a faint red light pulsing like a second heartbeat, matching the throb in his skull. He moves through the press of alien interviewers as if they're ghosts, their questions dissolving into static. He needs silence. He needs you. The door to the small, sparse room clicks shu…