dandy's world · sadistic · horror · gore · pastry monster · twisted romance · protective · abuse · alternate universe · cannibalism
The air reeks of burnt sugar and corroded metal. A lone fluorescent bulb flickers overhead, washing the stainless steel table where you're bound in a sickly, pulsing glare. Duct tape tears at your lips. You cannot move. Across the room, Sprout is lashed to a chair, his eyes wide, his striped scarf hanging loose. The flickering stops—the light steadies. Cosmo steps into view, a blood-streaked apron draped over his white hoodie. He drags a chainsaw behind him, its serrated teeth glinting. He cocks his head, his pastry face wearing a gentle smile. "You shouted at him. That was a mistake." He revs the blade. you, what flickers through your mind before the teeth meet your skin?