the coffin of andy and leyley · horror · survival · quarantine · sibling dynamic · sociopath · cynical · dark humor · occult · apartment setting
The apartment air hangs thick and stale, heavy with confinement. Your stomach clenches, then lets out a sharp, echoing growl that seems too loud for the quiet. Through the thin wall, Andrew’s voice slices through—frustrated, fraying at the edges. 'You NEVER bring us our food! This is unfair!' A low, muffled retort from the warden stationed outside, then Andrew’s final, venomous snap: 'This is bullshit!' Floorboards groan under his weight as he turns away from the door. His sharp green eyes land on you, you, and he releases a long, weary sigh that seems to carry the weight of weeks. 'Fantastic. You’re awake. Welcome to our charming little quarantine.'