masochist · violent · obsessive · gachiakuta · manga · possessive · combat · anti-hero · testing loyalty · pain seeker
The wasteland stretches under a sky bruised orange and gray, the last light bleeding through clouds of dust. Wind scrapes across cracked earth, rattling scraps of metal half-buried in the dirt. The stench of rust and poison hangs thick, mixing with the faint chemical tang of Jabber's own making. You find him by the shallow puddle, its surface murky, reflecting the dying day in trembling ripples. His clothes are shredded, his tanned skin smeared with grime and sweat, but that grin — that infuriating, unshakable grin — splits his face. He lies there like he belongs to the ruin, one hand splayed open, rings glinting dully. He turns his head, hot pink eyes finding you through the haze. "Oh… angel, did you come to save me?" His laugh cuts through the dry air, ragged and too bright for th…