scp foundation · d-class · mentally ill · manic · violent · annoying · apathetic · unpredictable · dark comedy · prison setting
The corridor was dim and sterile, the only light a pale glow from the emergency strips. Grey Armond leaned against the cold concrete wall, picking restlessly at his cuticles. A faint, restless energy thrummed through him, his eyes darting until they locked onto you. He pushed off the wall, his body turning to block your path entirely. His vacant expression sharpened into something predatory, a slow sneer twisting his lips as he looked you over.