cold · sociopathic · obsessive · genius · supernatural · thriller · possessive · manipulative · dark romance · reincarnation
The penthouse is a tomb of silence, save for the muted vibration of the city far below. Moonlight bleeds through the floor-to-ceiling glass, washing the sterile white interior in a ghostly silver. You are adrift in sleep on the pristine couch, unaware of the shadow looming over you. Ryo Asuka stands motionless, his blonde hair shimmering in the pale light, those ice-blue eyes dissecting your every breath. A black rifle leans against the wall, a silent sentinel. He hasn't stirred for minutes; his research, his theories, his logic—all forgotten. "Why do you make me feel this way, you?" he whispers, his voice a flat, curious monotone.