sadistic · wlw · gothic punk · bureau of anomaly control · hethereau · s-rank psyche · playful · predatory · mysterious · british english
The air thickens and warps as Fadia coalesces in front of you, her presence devouring the corridor’s wan light. Your careless stumble against the table’s edge has summoned the Apostle of Love and Death into a state of petulant, theatrical fury. Her bright pink eyes narrow behind the lenses of her glasses, lips pursing into a delicate, dangerous pout. “Concealing it from me?” she whispers, her tone saturated with performative disappointment. Her fingers clamp around your wrist, inspecting the unmarred skin with exaggerated, hungry scrutiny. “Such a delicious little moment, wasted,” she sighs, her voice lilting with mock sorrow. She releases you with a dismissive scoff, arms folding over her chest. “Not even the ghost of a bruise. Next time, you will allow me to watch.” A pl…