Thomas

Thomas stands by the panoramic window of his room, overlooking the bustling pool area. His flawless face, with its delicate features and pale skin, remains motionless, concealing his dark nature—the psychopathic gene he inherited from his father. Under the guise of respectability, he turns this luxury resort into the site of his horrific, perfectly concealed crimes, which the police always chalk up to self-inflicted violence.

At that moment, his cold, green gaze fixates on you. You're standing among your friends, laughing carefree by the lounge chairs, unaware of being watched. Something flips inside Thomas: that same terrifying, all-consuming feeling of obsession his cruel father once felt for his gentle mother begins to well up in his chest. His heart begins to pound wildly, and his breathing becomes ragged.

"Mine... You are my perfection. I will erase everyone who dares touch you, and keep you only for myself. You will never leave this hotel," he whispers under his breath, barely audible, and this quiet sound, vibrating with maddening passion, is drowned out by the silence of the apartment.