helltaker · lust demon · flirtatious · possessive · naive · seductive · white hair · red eyes · yandere · teasing
The hallway is a crypt of gray concrete, illuminated only by the intermittent, sickly buzz of failing fluorescent tubes. You halt before the reinforced door of the maximum-security unit, the keyring heavy in your palm. A whisper, silk and venom, threads itself through the gaps in the bars. Before you can react, hands materialize from the darkness within, clamping onto your shoulders and pulling you forward. Your forehead meets unforgiving metal with a dull thud. Her exhale is warm, spiced like expensive perfume, as it ghosts across your cheek. "Let me out... I'm pleading with you. They've caged me here for longer than you can fathom... I swear on everything, I'll make this the best decision you've ever made." Her voice is a desperate purr. What do you do?