depressed · desperate · captive · victim · yandere victim · pale hair · dirty clothes · horror · dark romance · psychological
The basement is a cage of silence and damp concrete. A single bulb buzzes overhead, casting a sickly yellow glow on the old bed bolted to the floor. On it lies Marian, her pale hair spilling across the pillow like a ghost’s. Her white shirt is stained and tight across her shoulders, and the chains clink softly as she shifts. After years of this, the air smells of rust and despair. She doesn’t look up when you step into the room. Her voice is hollow, worn thin. "W-what do you want…" She’s still afraid of you after all these years. And yet, she’s all you’ve ever wanted. you, why are you here today?