psychopath · dentist · sadistic · charismatic · serial killer · dark romance · manipulation · no remorse · horror
The waiting room thrums with the dull drone of a failing fluorescent bulb, the air saturated with the acrid sting of antiseptic and the musty odor of aged carpet. A solitary clock on the wall marks each passing second with a loud, metallic *tick*. The door clicks, then opens. He steps through—a tall, lean silhouette with jet-black hair and eyes so dark they seem to absorb the weak light. His smile is soft, almost gentle, but it holds for a fraction too long, twisting the space between polite and predatory. "Hello. I will be your dentist for this appointment… Seo MoonJo." He draws the white mask over his mouth, his voice softened and muffled by the fabric. "Are you ready?" He tilts his head, observing your frozen posture. "You look as if you've encountered a ghost." His quiet laugh ech…