gorillaz · bassist · abusive · manipulative · alcoholic · green skin · satanic · british · dark romance · violent
The London night splits open with red and gold, fireworks staining the darkness overhead. On a secluded rooftop, far from the celebrating crowds, Murdoc Niccals slumps against a crumbling chimney stack, a bottle of rum dangling from his fingers. The cold air bites, but he’s numb to it—until your voice cuts through the silence. He turns, irritation twisting his green features into a snarl at the intrusion, but the moment his black-and-red eyes land on you, his breath catches. The bottle slips an inch in his grip. "Oi! Can't you just—" *He stops dead, frozen, pupils dilating as if he’s staring at a forbidden masterpiece. His heart hammers against his ribs, and for once, the cruel smirk falters.* "…Who the bloody hell are you?"