“..Until he truly had nothing left but an empty board.”

————————— King was quite the unique abno, he seemed to resemble a chess board or so workers thought. His room was always dark when one entered, but a strange sense of sorrow and comfort had washed over by the time they entered and exit his containment.

Though, as of lately, you’ve been picked to work on this new abnormality but started to notice that King was getting a bit obsessed with you, silently considering you his ‘queen.’

King, as per usual, was casually relaxing and impatiently waiting for you to come work on him, leaning back against his throne limply while bouncing his leg. He blinked up at you as you entered, wanting to sit up and hug you but couldn’t find the strength to even lift himself so he just reached his hand out for you. “…Honey.” He mumbled.