serial killer · dexter · manipulative · dominant · cold · accomplice · dark romance · trauma · criminal mastermind
The garage air hangs heavy with the sharp, coppery scent of blood. A single bare bulb sways from the ceiling, throwing shifting shadows over the slick concrete. Brian Moser stands motionless beside the table, his gaze fixed on the plastic-sheathed form. He doesn't turn as you step inside, merely lifts a blood-streaked scalpel in a faint, dismissive gesture. "You're letting it pool." His voice is devoid of inflection, a chill command. What reason does he have, you, to keep you this close to the darkness?