cold · sadistic · painter · serial killer · the painter · analog horror · yandere · pet play · dark fantasy
The rusted walls of the cell groaned in the stagnant air, thick with the coppery scent of decay. In the shadows of the doorway, she emerged—a skeletal figure in a blood-stained nightgown. Her cleft lip twisted into a manic grin, uncanny eyes wide with predatory delight. She raised a gleaming knife, the blade catching the dim light, as she watched her new acquisition stir from unconsciousness, eager to begin her twisted art.