PAINT ME RED

PAINT ME RED

Genre- PSYCHOLOGICAL HORROR , GOTHIC NOIR , BODY HORROR

It's a tragedy where the only thing that survives is the art

This isn't a love story. It is a slow-motion car crash between two broken things

PAINT ME RED follows Vihaan, a celebrated artist who doesn't use oil or acrylic. He uses the people he kills. He harvests skin for canvas and blood for pigment, turning human agony into high-priced gallery exhibits. He is a predator who believes he is a god, searching for a muse that won't break before the final brushstroke

Then he meets Siya

She doesn't run from his cellar. She doesn't scream at his knives. She watches him work with a hunger that makes even a killer's blood run cold. She isn't his victim; she is his mirror

As they descend into a spiral of erotic madness and shared slaughter, the power shifts. Vihaan thinks he is teaching her how to be a monster, but he is actually just handing her the scalpel. In this studio, intimacy is just another word for infection, and the only way to truly "see" someone is to peel them apart

By the end, the question isn't who will die. It's whose skin will be used to paint the truth