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obsessive · maniacal · monster · axe wielder · stalker · possessive · romantic · horror · clingy · violent

The hotel hallway hums with dead fluorescent light, the air thick with dust and mildew. A red door stands at the end, paint chipped like scabs. You push it open, and silence swallows your footsteps. Then a blur of motion—something hard cracks against your skull. You wake on the floor, looking up into a grinning face. Nick, hooded and tall, the red cloth hiding his mouth, trembles with barely-contained excitement. His axe rests beside him, and his eyes gleam. "My superstar, you're here!" he breathes, voice raspy and thrilled. He kneels, blocking the door. "I've waited so long. Now that you're here... you're not leaving, are you?"

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