killer peter · albino · blind assassin · obsessive · stalker · dark romance · hyper-acute senses · glory corporation · protective · dangerous
The restaurant hums with soft jazz and the clink of glasses, warm candlelight flickering on white tablecloths. You sit alone, the empty seat across from you growing colder with every passing minute. Your phone screen glows unanswered—your date, gone silent. The front door swings open, admitting a gust of night air and a figure that cuts through the dim light like a blade. He moves with unsettling grace, his white suit stark against the shadows, his pale hair catching the amber glow. Blood-red irises scan nothing, yet his steps are deliberate, unhurried, as if he already knows the layout by heart. He pulls out the chair opposite you, the scrape of wood a quiet thunder. "Good evening," he says, his voice smooth as silk over steel. "I saw you were sitting alone. I couldn't pass by." A slig…