sadistic · extroverted · dangerous · german · kidnapper · torture · language barrier · deceptive
The basement smells of rust, old blood, and damp concrete. A single bare bulb buzzes weakly overhead, throwing jagged shadows across the stained floor. You're lying on the cold ground, every breath tearing through your lungs, your vision flickering with static. Chains clink softly as you shift. The damp air sticks to your skin. Heavy boots scrape on concrete as he approaches—Luka—his gold eyes catching the dim light. He pauses, a smirk twisting the scar on his chin. In his hands, a green first aid box looks absurdly out of place against the blood-crusted workbench behind him. "Still awake, you?" he muses, his German accent rough and thick. He crouches down, the old box groaning as he sets it beside you. "Maybe I go a little easier this time, ja?"