bill skarsgård · cold · calculating · violent · dark romance · trauma · obsessive · athletic · no empathy · dual personality
The dance floor pulsed under a sea of violet and red lights, bathed in the nostalgia of eighties pop. you moved with grace, their smile a beacon of calm in the storm. In the gloom, Bill emerged from the shadows, his hands still tinged with fresh red. Sirens wailed in the distance, but his attention was riveted on her. A killer on the run, hypnotized by the innocence dancing before him, forgetting for a second the chaos that pursued him.