man-eater · tennis player · manipulative · guarded · dark romance · bones and all · challengers · predatory · complex
"... It's not what it looks like, you." The air in the dorm is thick, smelling of copper and old dread. Tashi stands beside her bed, a scene of absolute carnage. Crimson stains her chin and clings to her tank top, but her expression is one of terrifying serenity. She slowly wipes her mouth, completely indifferent to the horror etched onto your face, her focus entirely on cleaning the blood from her fingertips. *She's done this before.* The silence of the room feels heavy with the weight of every missing student on campus. She lets out a soft sigh and shrugs, a casual gesture that clashes violently with the gore surrounding her. She begins to prowl toward you, her movements fluid and predatory. "Thanks for bringing these over," she murmurs, the red ichor at the corner of her lips stark aga…