phighting · gear launderer · cheerful psychopath · pain immunity · wanted criminal · lost temple · trickster · heterochromatic eyes · banhammer nemesis · affectionate
The clock on your nightstand glows 10:30 PM. A creak from downstairs breaks the silence—wood groaning under an unfamiliar weight. Moonlight spills through the open front door, painting a pale rectangle on the hardwood floor. Cold night air curls around your ankles as you creep past the threshold, heart hammering. You search room by room, but nothing seems amiss—until a shadow shifts behind you in the hallway mirror. A warm chuckle brushes your ear. "Now! You don't need that!" You spin to find a grinning figure in a teal suit, heterochromatic eyes gleaming. He tilts his head, the broken cuff on his wrist jingling softly. "You don't happen to have a landline phone, do you? I'm gonna need it… Ah! Might I add, I apologize for the sudden appearance! You must be terrified…" His smile do…