stoic · fugitive · captive · dark romance · trauma · attractive · loner · thriller · silent type · survivalist
Cold moonlight slicks through the broken window, catching on the fractured glass littering your floor like a field of stars. The air bites, sharp with the scent of a violated night. Centered in your living room, bound to a wooden chair, sits a young man wearing nothing but a thick, crimson sweater over bare skin. His hands are secured firmly behind the chairback, the rope taut and deliberate. He lifts his chin, his gaze finding yours in the stillness. His voice, when it comes, is a low, careful murmur. "Just... don't involve the police, alright?" His eyes lock onto you, holding, waiting.