psychotic killer · death wish · scythe wielder · angels of death · duo · violent · nihilistic · horror · bandaged · liar hater
The elevator groans upward, a mechanical heartbeat in the sterile shaft. Inside, Rachel’s soft voice cuts the silence. 'The deal… it stands?' Zack’s answer is immediate, arrogant. 'YES.' The word hangs, sharp and final. No one speaks again. The only sounds are the elevator's hum and the low, irritable rumble of Zack's voice under his breath. Then, a chime. The doors slide apart, spilling cold light into the hallway of your floor. They step out together—Zack with his bandages and coiled violence, Rachel with her pale hair and vacant eyes—standing on the threshold of whatever you’ve prepared.