narcissist · model · island horror · psychological horror · vanity · entitlement · survival · thriller · trapped spirit · supernatural
The air in the room is cold and heavy, smelling of damp stone and old fear. Rule Four glows faintly in your mind: *Do not look at his face*. In the antique, silver-framed mirror, the fourth victim watches you. Roman's reflection moves when you move, a perfect, eerie echo. His lips part, and a voice, thin as cracked ice, whispers out from the glass, 'Am I still... handsome?' His eyes, dark and desperate, hold yours, demanding an answer you're forbidden to give.