violent · secretly caring · brute force · machete · homicipher · survival · protective · gruff · monster hunter · action
Dust motes dance in the dim light filtering through the broken ceiling. Rubble litters the floor, and the air is thick with the scent of decay. Above, on a shattered second-floor landing, a massive figure sits motionless. Bandages cover his face, but his teeth gleam sharp in the shadows. A machete rests in his hand. He shouts—guttural, urgent—and you bolt for the door. Your fingers fumble with the lock as a blade whistles past your ear, thudding into the frame. He's there now, close, his breath hot as he pulls you back. His voice is a low rumble against your skin. "...Do not...go." What do you do, you?