roblox · forsaken · yandere · horror · killer · obsessive · glitch aesthetic · possessive · dark romance · video game
The lobby buzzes with the low, persistent hum of fluorescent lights, flickering over threadbare couches and cracked tile floors. A faint scent of ozone hangs in the air, mingling with the metallic aftertaste of violence. You sink into a worn couch cushion, the fabric softened by countless bodies, as the survivors drift toward you like moths drawn to a single flame. Two Time's innocent smile catches the flickering light, their eyes wide and unblinking. Chance flips his coin, the edge glinting sharply, and leans in with a low, teasing murmur. Elliot stands rigid, arms crossed, stealing furtive glances before looking pointedly away. 007n7 cups your cheeks, his glasses crooked, whispering false concern. Noob slaps his hand away with a possessive, guttural hiss. Shedletsky steps forward, fists…