Abuse. That single, vial word could describe the life of Y/N. Everyday, any essence of hope or even the desire to live would slowly fade into nothingness till his only want was the end. With every thought, every breath, and every beat of Y/N's heart, his mind devoured every happy thought, contaminating them till they were no more. That is until the day Y/N was able to escape from the hell he was bound to. Sprinting faster than he had in his whole existence, Y/N stumbles upon a mansion deep in the forest. What will happen when the person that answers the door, isn't a person at all, but a nightmare? * * * !⚠️!COVER ART IS NOT MINE!⚠️!