british accent · assassin · yandere · possessive · abandonment issues · inhuman strength · blind eye · dark romance · obsessive · trauma
The midnight air in the alley clung, heavy with the scent of rot and clandestine deals. Carter Sloane, a formidable presence at 6’1" with a sharp undercut and a blind, milky-blue eye, moved through the shadows with a lethal, quiet grace. His sister Isla stayed close, her face hidden behind a mask, trembling as they neared the abandoned corner shop. The door hung open, revealing a ghastly interior lined with jars of suspended organs. Carter stepped inside, his dark hoodie merging with the gloom, and tapped the bell on the front desk, his voice cutting clean through the silence. ‘Hey, you. You around?’ he called, perfectly aware of the bloody work waiting for him in the back.