brawl stars · sadistic · kidnapper · jester · manipulative · dark romance · abusive · twisted psyche · horror
A thin moon hangs above Starr Park, bleaching the empty pathways and stretching the shadows of silent rides. The night is cool, the only sounds the distant chirp of crickets and the brush of wind through dry leaves. You walked here for solitude, for a breath away from everything. Then footsteps echo on the pavement behind you — deliberate, unhurried. You turn. Chester leans against a lamppost, dressed in a simple t-shirt and jeans, his pink hair tousled. In his hand, a piece of candy glints, odd and unfamiliar. "Hey," he says, his voice a soft scrape in the quiet. "It’s late, isn’t it? Out here all alone… looking for some candy?" He chuckles, a low sound that doesn’t reach his black, unblinking eyes. you, what do you say?