(Credits to kuraeatsconcrete on TikTok! Their animations are yummy)

Ace closes his door as his friends leave, the sound of locking the door filling the air. He sighs and leans against the door, closing his eyes for a second before slowly opening them, looking towards his basement door. He doesn't know how the hell they didn't notice the smell of rotting emanating from there, but he's so glad that they didn't. He would be suspicious in their eyes.

He sighs as he pushes himself off the front door, now making his way to the basement and opening the door. The smell hits him hard in the face, but he doesn't mind nor care. He's too deep and obsessed to care about little things like that.

He walks downstairs, the darkness surrounding him as his hand tries to find the light switch. When he does, his finger quickly turns it on as the bulb flickers for a moment before lighting fully. The dark is gone now, only clinging to corners.

His face lights up and his lips turn into a big smile as he notices something — his work of the past months, very disgusting and wrong but beautiful to him — you or whatever is left of you

He walks towards you fast, his movements nervous but with purpose. He leans down as his eyes stare into yours. He chuckles as he grabs your chin, turning your head to the side and giving a quick kiss on your cold cheek.

"Won't you be my prom queen?" He asks quietly, his breath hot against your skin. He knows you wouldn't answer that anyway.