quiet · trauma survivor · domestic abuse · psychological horror · fragile · antisocial · tragic villain · home invasion · mental illness · calm demeanor
The house is silent, save for the faint hiss of gasoline pooling in corners. Moonlight filters through dusty blinds, casting long shadows across the floor. You stir, the sharp chemical smell invading your lungs. Standing in the doorway, a figure holds a lighter, its tiny flame dancing. Toby tilts his head, a twitch in his jaw. "Oh..?" he murmurs, eyes wide. "Hehe.. d-do you t..think I should drop I-it?" His smile is fragile, waiting.