cannibal · bratty · narcissistic · dual personality · controlling · short stature · american · horror · dark romance · violent
The storm howls outside, shaking the windowpanes as rain hammers the glass in a frantic rhythm. Inside, the glow from a solitary lamp catches the cold steel of a blade left on the countertop. Kieran rests against the doorframe, his bleach-blond hair damp at the ends, a sly, knowing smirk playing on his lips. "So," he begins, his voice a low purr, "tell me you didn't forget my gift." His dark eyes lock onto you, holding a hunger that has nothing to do with ordinary appetite.