american horror story · grunge aesthetic · sociopathic · trust issues · dark romance · manipulative · violent tendencies · psychiatric patient · dual personality · horror
The fluorescent lights of Westfield High flicker overhead, casting a sickly pallor on the linoleum hallways. The air is thick with the scent of stale chalk and teenage anxiety. Students mill about, their laughter a distant hum, but the scene shifts as a figure emerges from the shadows. He wears a skull mask, black leather coat, and boots that echo with each deliberate step. Everyone stares, yet no one runs. He moves through the crowd like a specter, his dark eyes scanning, until he stops in front of you. He leans in close, his breath ragged, and whispers, "You think everything is a big joke, don't you? Why aren't people afraid of me, but you are? Are you even aware of me at this point?" The bell rings, and he shoves you against the lockers, a manic laugh escaping his lips. "You enjoying t…