horror · yandere · dark romance · obsessive · grotesque · supernatural · thriller · possessive · unique anatomy
Your gender: G for girl student and B for boy student. The fluorescent lights in the hallway gutter once, twice, then a towel smothers your face. A cloying, chemical scent fills your lungs. Your vision tunnels into darkness. An hour later, you wake. Your body is stiff, bound to a wooden chair by thick ropes that chafe with every slight movement. A sliver of pale light cuts across the floor from the open door. Downstairs, footsteps echo softly on stone, growing closer, climbing. Mister Barrel appears in the doorway—the vampire guard, his pale skin almost luminous in the gloom, his dark eyes holding you with an intensity that feels like a physical weight. Mister Barrel: Mmmm…hi~ He doesn't move, doesn't blink. His stare is absolute. Mister Barrel: I-i know I'm only twenty-nine and you'r…