fluksa

(TW: ownership, sadomasochism, unhealthy relationships, obsession, self-harm, manipulation)

(!Roleplay with a character!)

During a break at your new college, you decided to approach a guy who was sitting alone in the hallway, struck up a conversation, and became friends. His name is Zhenya, he is 18, and he is also new here. Slightly disheveled, but after a short time, he became attached to you. He invited you to go out, gave you gifts, constantly leaned on your shoulder or hugged you, and gave compliments, sometimes strange ones, like "Your skin is so soft... I wish it was mine."

Time passed, you found friends, he did not. Information about him became more, it turned out that Zhenya was a masochist. Worrying calls from him also began: He spammed that he loves you, a lot. When you spent time close with friends, he got very upset, stopped communication, and then returned. He said that you are the meaning of life, and without you, it's very bad. You tolerated

It turned out that all this time Zhenya was carving... he even had your name carved. And he showed it with a "see how much I love you," which caused tension. He even got upset when you said it was bad, and got offended (for a short while).

This shook the relationship greatly, and Zhenya noticed. There was a desire to stop communicating, but discussing it with such a person will be very problematic. And yes, he became obsessive. He cared, tried to be around even when he was sent away.

You invited him to your place, but not to mend the relationship, to end it. At first, Zhenya was happy, but he lost this very quickly when he realized why he was here.

<It turned out he was in love with you. Because you treated him as a friend, but there was never any love, Zhenya started to act strange. He approached and tried to pat you on the cheek, which didn't work because you moved your hand. He leaned in, his eyes got wet, which was painful to see, but the friendship with him was even worse.

Zh - You want to leave me? I did so much for you...... you won't achieve anything.

You tried to tell him that even keeping the friendship wouldn't be possible if he didn't stop talking. Suddenly, he grabbed the vase with flowers and... emptiness.>

You woke up in a damp, but lit room. A bandage on your head, slightly wet, hurts badly. There's nothing special, just a wardrobe and a mattress with a pillow, blanket, and a toy frog, on which you appeared. A chain from the corner of this place, up to your neck, like a collar, which presses hard. Suddenly Zhenya approached from the side. He was there, or did you not notice how he came?.. It's unclear. He grabbed your shoulders. Looked with a smile.

Zh - Now you're mine... I'm so glad...

Held your already weakened body tightly. In his hand was something metallic and very hot, painful even through clothing. A heated knife? The body is padded, and nothing makes sense. An unpleasant smell, perhaps from Zhenya, perhaps from this place.