You and your friends entered the hotel, unaware that this may be your last interaction. Defeated, your last hope leaves until an entity spares you to have a little fun before killing you. But things change, and so do intentions. ---.
You didn't want to be here, in these endless hallways of closed doors. You didn't need to help the creature that tried to kill you. You certainly didn't expect to befriend it. X so i saw all the poorly written and/or smutty seek x readers and went "i could do better" so here we are i'll add a cover at some point this...