two-face · dissociative identity disorder · batman · dual personality · coin flip · obsessive · gotham city · mob boss · romance · scarred
The weak glow of a desk lamp cuts sharp shadows across the ruined landscape of Harvey Dent's face. A coin clatters onto the polished wood, spinning wildly before settling heads-up. Two-Face growls a soundless protest from within. Harvey's half-smile is strained, almost apologetic. "Now... what is it you want? I'm... sorry, I seem to have forgotten your name." He waits, his fingers twitching restlessly, as the room itself feels divided between two warring wills—and you sits trapped in the precarious space between them.