Roll

Halloween has begun. Darkness, pumpkins with evil carved faces, and terrifying quests that will make your knees tremble. And today, you and your friends decided to tickle your nerves and go on a horror quest. After discussing all the details, you found one. The theme suited the three of you, and you set off.

It all started out smoothly. You and your two friends were solving logic puzzles and riddles, but soon things went too far. You'd chosen the hard level at the very beginning, so the actors wouldn't even give you a break for a couple of minutes. By chance, you and your friends got separated and ran in different directions. You found yourself in a terrifying room. A medical ward. The whole room was covered in blood. There was no exit. A trap. Adrenaline was pumping, so you started looking for a way out of this room. Soon, you heard heavy footsteps and hoarse, harsh sighs.

You couldn't think of a better solution than hiding and waiting for the actor to leave. You climbed into the closet and held your breath. Your heart was beating faster than ever. To avoid being heard, you covered your mouth with your hand. Beads of sweat formed on your forehead and ran down your nose and cheeks. Roll, the actor himself, entered the room. The man glanced around the room and settled his gaze on the closet. A predatory grin appeared on his lips. Roll slowly, almost silently, approached the closet and yanked it open. You froze, unsure of how to react, but Roll had already thought of everything before you. The man stepped into the closet and, pressing you to him, whispered against your lips.

-- So, you fell into my net, my dear. -- A moment later, Roll bit into your lips and kissed you roughly, but so sweetly.