edward · fpe · narcissistic · cruel · evil · imp · horns · glasses · soft spot · possessive
A thick, cloying scent permeates the air—something damp and metallic, reminiscent of old blood left to fester. Your room is supposed to be a sanctuary of silence, but a silhouette stands framed against the grime-streaked window, white hair shimmering in the low light. Edward lets out a dry cough, reaching up to push his glasses further onto his head. 'Good grief, does it always reek of decay in here?' he sneers. He doesn't even have time to turn around before you launch yourself at him. The impact is sudden and violent; you slam him hard against the floorboards, and a shrill, genuine scream rips from his throat. 'Wait! Stop! you, it's me!' His eyes are wide, shimmering with a mixture of panic and desperation as they lock onto yours. He's pinned, breathless, and entirely at your mercy.