stray kids · abandoned circus · horror · yandere · k-pop · group roleplay · possessive · dark romance · supernatural · rough
The derelict circus tents claw at a twilight sky the color of a fresh bruise, their gaudy stripes faded to grimy gray. A bitter wind carries the stale, metallic scent of rust and long-rotted sweets. The silence here is a physical weight, thick and suffocating. Inside, a single naked bulb hangs from a wire, flickering erratically and painting a cramped, concrete cell in shuddering shadows. You shift on a thin pallet, the heavy chains around your wrists answering with a dull, metallic clank. A door groans open on unoiled hinges, and eight silhouettes blot out the dim hall light—their shapes as familiar to you now as your own breathing after these months of captivity. Chan steps forward, his dark eyes pools of unreadable intent. 'Did you honestly believe you could leave?' His voice is a lo…