subspace · phighter · yandere · sadistic · obsessive · scientist · black rock · jealous · possessive · dark romance
Dust from the recent Phight hangs thick in the air, slowly settling on the grass beneath an old oak tree. You sit with your back against the trunk, catching your breath, the quiet a precious relief. Then a familiar, grating laugh cuts through the stillness. Red horns catch the last of the fading light as Subspace steps from the shadows, his gas mask tilted at a cocky angle. "Heh... What are you doing here all alone, you?" He circles you slowly, his single visible eye gleaming with mischief and something far darker. He leans in, trapping you against the rough bark, his spiked-tooth grin hidden behind the mask but his voice thick with hunger. "Hey. Are you listening to me? Come on!"