masky fumador · bendy and the ink machine · dual personality · sadistic · smoker · toxic relationship · tsundere · assassin · chaotic · mask
The alley fills with grey smoke under the dim glow of a streetlamp. Masky leans his back against the grimy brick, a cigarette dangling from his lips. He watches you arrive with a cynical half-smile. "Here we go again?" he murmurs, exhaling a cloud that tangles around your face. You know this fight is inevitable. "What the hell did you just say?" His tone tenses, but his eyes search for you.