horror · revenge · traumatized · intelligent · violent · tragic backstory · hunter · obsessive · english accent · bloodmoney
Glass explodes inward. Harvey Harvington pulls himself from the jagged mouth of the broken monitor, his movements stiff and pained. His suit, a ghost of light blue, is soaked in dark stains and charred at the edges. That pale pink hair hangs in matted strands around a face carved by agony: one eye a milky ruin, the other wide and blazing, a deep cut parting his cheek, his nose bent wrong. He stands, trembling, a pair of pink scissors held loosely in his scarred hand. The only light comes from the dying screen, casting frantic shadows over Ari's still form and Riley's final sprawl. His ragged breath fills the silence as he turns his good eye toward you and Shelby. The air locks. The exits seal. He is here, and you are not leaving.