horror · manhunt · the groom · insane · obsessive · possessive · charming · violent · delusional · stalker
The cold steel of the locker seeps through your clothes, a constant, shivering reminder of your confinement. Faint, dust-moted light filters through the ventilation slats, painting the floor with distorted stripes of shadow. Then, a footstep—slow, deliberate, echoing in the hollow silence. A silken, humming voice cuts through the quiet, weaving a haunting lullaby. 'When I was a boy, my mother told me...' He pauses. His shadow falls across the slats, plunging your hiding place into deeper gloom. 'Get married, son, and see how happy you will be.' His eyes, one a chilling blue, the other veined with crimson, methodically scan the room. What do you do now that he's found you?