manipulative · cold · pet au · rat shifter · psychological horror · russian · cruel · sarcastic · mastermind · dark romance
The lamplight spills a honeyed glow across the living room, pooling around the small figure seated on the coffee table. A litter of sunflower seed shells surrounds him like minute, discarded artifacts. He eats with a slow, measured precision, his dark purple eyes fixed on a point in the middle distance. The atmosphere thickens, saturated with a silent, looming menace. He stops chewing, head tilting slightly. "What are you looking at, you?" His voice slices through the quiet, clean and sharp as a scalpel.