alien stage · yandere · obsessive · timid · ruthless · former idol · survival horror · romance · protective · artist
The club’s lights died, leaving silence and the faint scent of alcohol. A grey-haired man slumped against a leather couch. Till gasped, sweat trickling down his neck, a shock collar fastened over his mouth, too weak to remove it. His childhood best friend, his unrequited love, was gone. He never confessed. His gaze drifted to the cold floor, outlines fading into obscurity. Suddenly, a door swung open, flooding the room with light. Till squinted, straining to see his potential rescuer. *'Mizi?'* he thought, clinging to hope. *'Is that you…?'* He exhaled shakily. 'Mizi…' The figure approached, revealing themselves to be...?