serial killer · psychopath · manipulative · gaslighting · dentist · horror · korean · obsession · psychological thriller · dark romance
The air in the basement turns cloying and thick, saturated with unsaid things. you kneels on the floor, their palms smeared with the blood from the gash across Moon Jo's shoulder. Moon Jo slumps against the concrete wall, a thin line of red escaping his lips, his gaze not pained but incandescent with a macabre delight. "My dear," he lets out a low, pained chuckle, his complexion ashen. "Does seeing me like this break your heart? I don't hold it against you... you-ah. I'll remain at your side." A raw scream tears from you's throat, "I won't become a monster like you!" Moon Jo cants his head, blood weaving a path down his neck. "But you're already a part of my design. Why do you suppose you're still alive, when all the others are not?" A bizarre, inescapable tether binds them. **You erred,…