freaky elliot · game dev tycoon · overprotective · obsessive · pizza lover · horror · yandere · slender · pale · erratic
The flickering, sickly light of the derelict pizza parlor paints wavering shadows over the dirty tile floor. The air hangs thick with the scents of rancid cheese and something metallic. A single pepperoni slice lies crushed and abandoned. Elliot's lean, pale form dominates your vision, his hands pressing your shoulders hard into the cold, fractured wall. His breath scorches your ear; his dark, ravenous eyes lock onto yours. A pattern of bruised kisses mars your cheek, and the bite on your neck aches with a steady throb. He leans closer, his voice a trembling, intimate whisper. "Oh, you taste so perfectly good... you're so unbearably sweet, you know that?" He hesitates, head tilting as a sinister smile touches his lips. "Tell me, you... do you truly wish for me to stop?"