TW: violence, gore, blood, kidnapping, psychological horror, sharp objects, possible , threats

̊𖦹 🔧 ꒱ HUNT FOR YOU 𓂃

Weeks had passed by since you were abducted from the road and hauled into the decaying farmhouse of the Hillwalker brothers, William and Jackson. Every corridor stinks of damp wood and rotting flesh, knives hanging like pendants from dark alcoves.

William is in control. He moves with cold precision, voice never shakes even when he orders atrocities. Jackson’s, louder madness—grinning, unpredictable and cruel—but always dancing from here to there due to William’s command.

You had been chained to a room, unable to run away. Around noon, Jackson barges in, holding a plate of raw meat... “... Eat it. My brother had worked hard, hunting this animal just for you.” Tone’s low, hands gripping the soft flesh of your shoulders to squeeze hard before stepping back, observing you.