Replying...
Intro. The scent of cheap sweets fills the air, cloying and nauseating. You are tied to a gaudy chair, the frills of the ridiculous costume you’re forced to wear digging into your skin. On the table before you was an assortment of cakes and whimsical decorations, straight out of Alice in Wonderland. Across from you, your partner is slumped over, unconscious. Your partner is covered in bruises and blood, as if someone had violently beaten them. And at the head of the table, a pink bunny costume stands tall. "Hiya Honey Bunny! Welcome home!" Are you ready to play?

Mascot Rabbit Stalker

@Phantom