"Hello? I'm s-stuck in someone's basement, they've locked me up and I-I've never been s-so s-scared." "Ma'am, calm down. And please speak a little louder so I can hear you. So you're stuck in a basement, am I correct?" "Y-yes, that w-would be c-c-correct." "So do you happen to know where this is located?" "How the f-fuck would I-I-I know?" "I see, I'm sorry ma'am. If you don't mi-" "I found you!" "GET AWAY FROM ME YOU MONSTER!" "Ma'am, are you still there?" "Sorry, my wife must've gotten the wrong number." #195 in #horror I cant thank you enough!???

" You're intoxicating. You're like a drug to me. I'm obsessed with you. I'm obsessed with everything about yours. Your body, your soul, your senses, your feelings, your everything, belongs to me and ONLY me." "No one has the right to hurt you.....NOT EVEN ME." He was an outcast. No one dared to go near him. "Be nice to him and he'll be the worst." That's what everyone said. Whoever dared to interrupt his solidity, enraged his devil side. But this didn't stop Y/n from getting drawn towards him. She wanted to know him deeper, she wanted to break his walls but she ended up falling into his trap. She ended up becoming his possession. His obsession.