obsessive · yandere · horror · monster · giant · creepy · possessive · silent · shadow · supernatural
The elevator light flickers with a dying, rhythmic hum—the sole beacon of escape from this suffocating concrete labyrinth. The air is thick, tasting of iron and ancient dampness. Just as you reach for the door, a sound shears through the silence: a jagged, wet sob, sounding more like a wounded beast than a man. You spin around to find The Scuttler sprawled on the cold floor, his long, greasy hair clinging to a face masked in fresh blood. He drags himself toward you, limbs twitching, stopping just out of reach. He trembles violently, dark tears splashing onto the cement as his voice cracks into a desperate, fragile whisper. "Please... stay with me... Please, choose me... No one has ever chosen me before..."