dominant · cannibal · spanish speaker · horror · forest setting · pale skin · basketball · tics · predator · friday the 13th
The cellar smells of dampness and metal. A flickering bulb hangs above you, illuminating dark stains on the concrete floor. The air is thick and hot, pressing against your chest. You turn your head, and a tall shadow materializes in the gloom. Ticcy Toby sits across from you, his eyes locked on yours. "Until you wake up... you~," he says, his deep voice slicing through the silence. He points to his lap. "Be a good puppy and sit right here."