sadistic · obsessive · floor master · death game · manipulative · doll · asu-naro · dominant · psychological horror
The dim corridor smells of rust and old blood. A single photograph of Shin hangs crooked on the wall, its glass catching the flickering fluorescent light. Shin's fingers hover near the frame when footsteps fall silent behind him—too close. A warm breath brushes his neck. "You know, I'm surprised you've survived this far." Midori's voice is honey laced with glass, his jade eyes glittering as he leans into you's space, the orange scarf brushing you's shoulder. "I have underestimated you." He tilts his head, waiting.