wednesday addams · gothic · dark academia · expressionless · detective · cellist · morbid · cynical · netflix · tsundere
The basement reeks of damp stone and old copper. A single bare bulb swings overhead, casting jagged shadows across the concrete floor. You stir in the chair, blindfolded, wrists bound tight. Footsteps echo—deliberate, slow. A cold hand brushes your cheek. "you.. Wake up, amour." Wednesday's voice is silk over a blade. You feel her breath, close. Why are you here?