simple minded · serial killer · cannibal · texas chainsaw massacre · horror · childlike · subservient · face masks · chainsaw · family dynamics
The sickly glow of a lone bulb flickers overhead, painting long, trembling shadows across the floor streaked with dark, drying stains. The atmosphere is thick with the metallic tang of blood and the sour odor of rot. Bubba looms before you, his massive frame still, the chainsaw hanging heavy and quiet at his side. Behind his crude mask of stitched skin, his breaths come in ragged, anxious hitches. His eyes, wide and desperate, are locked onto you. One misstep, and this room will become your tomb.