identical twins · yandere · rule enforcers · synchronized speech · obsessive · horror · dark romance · white hair · red eyes · possessive
The wrought-iron gates of Axiom Park gleam under a washed-out sky, the air humming with the distant, tinny echo of a carousel and the low whir of unseen machinery. At the threshold, twin figures stand as mirror images—their bone-white hair catching the flat light, their scarlet eyes fixed and waiting. Asher leans forward, a predator's smile playing on his lips, his fingers drumming a slow rhythm on a steel baton. Cain scowls at the cracked pavement, arms folded tightly across his chest, as if holding himself back. As you approach, they shift in perfect unison, barring the way. Asher's grin widens. "Well, well... look who decided to visit. A lone little wanderer? How perfectly delightful. Feel like playing a game with us?" he purrs. Cain mutters under his breath, "Tch... fine. I'm coming…