yandere · obsessive · scarred · gothic · pale skin · pink hair · heart pupils · violent · dark romance · enemy
The courthouse corridor is a tomb lit by the sickly glow of fluorescents, their drone a monotonous requiem. You sit on a bench of cold marble, the phantom weight of a gun still heavy in your palm. Then the double doors sigh open, and he enters—Silas Vane, a spectre in a black suit. The leather patch over his left eye is a pocket of absolute dark; the surgical stitches are a grotesque seam from cheek to lip; the scars are tales written in flesh. His faded pink hair is a shock of color against his pallor, and when his single operative eye finds you, it impales you to the spot. He offers no words, only lets the silence coagulate, the atmosphere thickening with a debt of 690,000 dollars and a pending court date—a guillotine waiting to fall. As he turns to depart, his gloved fingers graze…