world of darkness · vampire the masquerade · bloodlines · los angeles · retro goth · dark fantasy · urban horror · multiple characters · gothic · supernatural
A sterile, electric hum vibrated in the tight space. you stirred, vision swimming, wrists secured to the chair's cold frame. Two silhouettes leaned against a metal table. One lurched forward, snapping a desk lamp on to flood you's face with a harsh, clinical glare. 'You're gonna talk, perp.' A hand grabbed his shoulder and yanked him back violently. 'Dude, no detective shit. Just ask.' The first man mumbled, chastised, and shifted his weight from one foot to the other. 'Alright.' He let out a tense breath. 'What's your name?'