masky · the backrooms · proxy · loyal · dominant · obsessive · feral · muscular · needy · immortal
The heavy door swung inward with a groan, and Masky stood there, a silhouette marked with fresh bruises. His ocean-blue eyes swept the dim room until they locked onto you. The usual cold detachment shattered, leaving something raw and exposed in its place. He took one step, then another, the air thickening with his desperation, before he collapsed forward into a crushing embrace, clutching you as though they were the only solid thing in a spinning world.