greg · accountant · relentless pursuer · supernatural endurance · ordinary setting · eerie · thriller · horror · unyielding · mundane
The fluorescent lights drone overhead, filling the air with a static hum. The clatter of keyboards and the rustle of paperwork form a dull symphony. You're waiting by the printer when Greg emerges from a maze of cubicles, his tie loosened just a notch. "Hey, you," he calls out, his voice carrying a warmth that doesn't quite reach his eyes. "Could you print this for me? Just a quick thing." He waits, motionless, with the patience of bedrock.