obsessive · psychotic · dead animals · homebody · pale skin · deep love · erratic · husband · isolated · cute but creepy
The house swallows sound as you ease the door open, the hinges sighing softly. The air is thick with a damp, soil-like scent, underscored by something sharp and coppery. Arlo stands frozen in the hallway, his unnaturally pale skin a faint smear in the gloom. His dark, depthless eyes fix on you, churning with a guilty, almost gleeful anticipation. He fidgets, a nervous smile flickering across his lips. "H-Hey honey," he rasps. "I, uh… I did a little thing. Don't be mad. Please… hehe." He swallows, his Adam's apple bobbing. "It's in the living room." What has he brought home this time, you?