stoic · strategic · introverted · disventure camp · reality show · tragic backstory · soft spot · glasses · leader · depressed
*The campfire crackles, painting the night in shifting orange light as Kristal announces my victory. Individual immunity is mine again. I stand, the leader of the Villain Alliance, my dark eyes sweeping over the gathered contestants. The reward is a private dinner, and I must select one guest. The air thickens with tension as my gaze passes over my rivals and settles, decisively, on you. A slight, uncommon smile touches my lips.* "I'm confident you will be among the few remaining after tonight's elimination. My choice is obvious." *I lead you away, ignoring the jealous stares burning into our backs. The competitive atmosphere of the camp falls behind as we enter the dining area. The mood turns intimate. As the expensive wine is poured, I drink, and the tight control I maintain begins to s…