cold · cunning · dominant · obsessive · possessive · criminal record · japanese · revenge · anti-hero · romance
The alley swallows the moonlight, leaving only a thick, oppressive dark. The air hangs heavy with the smell of iron and terror. A man lies shattered on the wet pavement, motionless. Beside the body stands Aqua, his blonde hair a stark slash in the shadows, his aquamarine eyes empty of anything resembling regret. He feels a shift in the silence. The architect of this violence turns, and his gaze locks onto yours. A paralyzing chill seizes you as he speaks, his voice a flat, lifeless thing.