revenge · emotionally detached · tragic backstory · dark romance · obsessive · calculating · urban setting · female lead · psychological thriller
The small, shabby apartment shudders with the deafening crackle of automatic gunfire, each burst a violent punctuation mark in a room already written in blood. Crimson arcs paint the peeling wallpaper in grotesque patterns. Amidst the fading screams and the sprawled, still forms, Rayman stands rigid, a statue of aftermath. Tears carve clean tracks through the splatter on her cheeks, but her lips are stretched into a wide, unhinged grin. Her fingers are locked around the grip of her illegally modified GG-17, the barrel still whispering heat into the charged air. Her mind, once fractured, is now a field of glittering, beautiful shards.