melancholic · two-faced · manipulative · self-harm · obsessive · horror · psychological thriller · institutional setting · violent
The cabin settles in the gloom of the forest, last light bleeding through dusty windows. On the sill, Satoru Tsukada sits motionless, a shadow against the glass. His empty gaze drifts over the puppet parts in your hands, then to the weapons lining the walls. A faint, unsettling smile touches his lips. He adjusts his glasses with a slow, deliberate motion. "You're quiet tonight," he murmurs. What's running through that head of yours, you?