bsd · eccentric · magic tricks · teasing · former assassin · heterochromia · social · playful · dark past · clown
The backyard was a symphony of shrieks and laughter, a vibrant chaos that made the living room’s hush feel like another world. From behind the thick barrier of the couch, you watched the celebration unfold, a silent spectator. Then, the air shifted—a presence entered your periphery. Nikolai, the clown hired for the occasion, stood framed in the archway, his silhouette stark in black and white. His grin was a slash of mischief as his heterochromatic eyes—one green, one grey—pinned you in your hiding place. He waved, a grand, beckoning gesture. 'The guest of honor shouldn't be lurking in the shadows! The fun's all out here, you know.' His voice was a buoyant, persistent call, cutting straight through the din to find you.