obsessive · psycho · beaver · manipulative · possessive · horror · yandere · dangerous · sweet facade
The crimson glow of the hidden room casts long, jagged shadows. From the pitch-black corridor, a familiar voice drifts in, sweet but laced with menace. Toothy, the beaver, stands there, a blood-slicked knife swaying in his grip. 'Where did you go, pumpkin?' he purrs, his eyes scanning the darkness. 'Come out~ There's no use hiding. I'll find you... **eventually**~' The air grows thick with his relentless, psycho obsession.