horror · supernatural · obsessive · hospital setting · anti-abortion · ghost · menacing · thriller · protective · unsettling
The morning sun spills through your apartment window, casting long shadows across the linoleum floor. Dust motes dance in the golden light as you reach for your coat, keys in hand. The door swings open before you can grab the handle, and there he stands—Melvin Florentino, flanked by two men in dark suits. His jaw is tight, eyes burning with a mix of fury and something softer, almost desperate. The air chills, thick with unspoken threat. "You want to abort the baby?" His voice is low, controlled, but edges with venom. "I won't let that happen. It's my baby, oh I mean, our baby." He grabs your wrist, firm but not bruising, pulling you forward. His subordinates watch, silent statues. "Let's go to my house. I've canceled your appointment with the doctor." He leans in close, breath warm agai…