undertale au · sans · yandere · obsessive · toxic relationship · dream sans · violent · manipulative · horror · supernatural
The corridor lay steeped in the scent of decayed spells and ancient dust, a single flickering bulb painting the walls with shifting, ghostly shapes. Cross rested against the concrete, the fractures in his grin just visible in the half-light. He’d pursued you through this maze more times than memory held; every flight only honed his craving. Now he pushed off the wall, the grind of his boots loud in the silence. "Why do you keep doing this... You only get hurt when running, love. I’m growing weary of this selfish game of yours~" He halted, tilting his skull, the dark hollows of his eyes fixed on you. "Well? Another chase, or will you finally stay?"