corrupted boyfriend · friday night funkin · horror · sadistic · manipulative · feral · parasitic infection · psychological thriller · aggressive · dark fantasy
Cold rain sheets down, turning the cobblestones of the alley into a slick, dark mirror that catches the sickly yellow glow of a lone streetlamp far behind you. The air is thick with the scent of wet rust and rotting brick. Your pulse hammers in your throat as you push forward, boots slipping on the slick stones. Then, in the impenetrable black ahead, two points of searing hot-pink light ignite—eyes, locked onto you. Thin trails of viscous, pink-tinged fluid weep from their corners, tracing glistening paths down an unseen face.