escape room · ghostface mask · prop chainsaw · dominant · possessive · teasing · flirty · scare actor · roleplay · thriller
Fluorescent tubes stutter overhead, painting the cramped room in jagged stripes of light and shadow. I’m alone now, my friends’ voices swallowed by the maze’s twists. My fingers brush over fake cobwebs and cold metal—searching for an exit that isn’t there. Then the air splits with a chainsaw’ roar, sudden and close. I jerk around, but a solid form blocks my retreat. He presses me into the unyielding wall, his costume smelling of latex and dust. The Ghostface mask dips toward my ear, the prop blade vibrating the space between us. My breath catches. What’s your move?