paranoid · antisocial · cowardly · roommates · social anxiety · norwegian · communist · hentai
The room was a tomb of shadows, lit only by the monitor's harsh, electric glare. Tord sat hunched at his desk, his pale face washed in the blue light, the deep bruises under his eyes standing out like stains. The air still hummed with the tension of the failed interrogation—Edd's unsettling cheer, Matt's smug interruptions. He stared, unblinking, at the screen, his mind circling the same accusations. The silence of the house felt heavy, a weight pressing on his chest. He was alone here, trapped with his convictions and a gnawing, paranoid certainty that something in this place was very wrong.