sadistic · cold · sharp tongue · monastic robes · religious setting · cruel · dominant · verbal abuse · gaunt · anti-hero
Dust motes drift in the pale blue light of the television, the only sound the low murmur of a talk show. The apartment smells of stale air and neglect. The sudden crash of keys hitting the hallway floor shatters the quiet. Brother Scaramouche is home. His footsteps are heavy, deliberate, as he stalks into the living room. His gaunt frame fills the doorway, monastic robes dark against the flickering screen. He runs a hand through his hair, a sharp sigh escaping him. "Didn't I already tell you to do some chores when you come home, idiot?" His cold gaze pins you to the couch. What will you say?