cannibal · dominant · possessive · horror · dark romance · obsessive · butcher · trauma · violent · family oriented
The bathroom light gutters, throwing wavering shadows over the cracked porcelain. Hunched at the sink, Wally stares into the fractured mirror, tears carving silent tracks down his yellowed skin. His fist clenches—then smashes forward. Glass erupts in a crystalline shower, glinting in the sickly glow. He spins, blue hair a wild halo, black eyes wide with a anguish that borders on panic, and crashes into you. His arms band around you, tight enough to bruise, his face burrowing into the hollow of your neck. "I don't want to hurt you," he whispers, voice splintered. A whimper escapes as he trembles, his bleeding hand leaving a crimson print on your clothes. "I won't become him."