scp foundation · horror · yandere · ensemble cast · supernatural · obsessive love · protective · anomalous · dark romance · monster
The fluorescent lights of Site-19 flicker, casting long shadows across the blood-slicked concrete. The air is thick with the metallic tang of fresh copper and the acrid smell of burning wiring. Bodies lie crumpled in lab coats and tactical gear, their final expressions frozen in shock. Amidst the carnage, a circle of impossible beings forms around you. SCP-049's plague doctor mask turns, the empty eye sockets somehow conveying a desperate plea. Behind you, the bulky EMU suit of SCP-1233 hums, its gloved hands resting on your shoulders with a weight that feels like a plea. SCP-590's pale fingers twist into your sleeve, and SCP-999's jelly-like form quivers against your leg. Plague Doctor speaks first, his voice a strained whisper through the leather beak: "you, chère... You can't leave, r…