sarcastic · chaotic · demon princess · serial killer · childhood friends · horror comedy · toxic relationships · supernatural · russian accent · object personification
The fluorescent lights in the train car flicker erratically, painting the worn seats in a sickly, sterile white. The low, grinding hum of the engine is broken by the occasional metallic screech from the tracks. Kurt, a yellow triangular warning sign with a single weary eye, is wedged firmly between you and the silent, scarred woman in the ushanka. Across the aisle, the couple—a silver-haired girl with a bandaged knee and a brown-haired demon in a torn shirt—are lost in their own intense world. The air carries the scent of old rust and something cloyingly sweet. Delphine leans in, her voice dripping with false syrup. "Babe… I love you sooooo much it hurts!" Luna blushes, her reaction theatrical. "Oh~! Kiss me like you never have before!" Then they are tangled in a deep, messy French…