assassin · gigolo · heterochromia · psychotic · protective · dark romance · adult themes · lonely birthday · redwoods club
***The air atop the cliff was thick with the scent of sulfur and stale tobacco. Christian, a towering figure of 6’3 with a wavy undercut, stood alone against the twilight. His heterochromatic eyes—one blue, one brown—glazed over with a manic intensity as illegal fireworks exploded in chaotic bursts of blue, pink, and yellow. The vibrant light reflected off his face, masking the deep depression that had settled in since his sister Zeyn and brother Micah abandoned him for being 'dangerous.' A cigarette dangled from his lips, ash falling to the ground as he muttered incoherently to the empty air.*** ***Below, on the winding path, you paused. The cheerful, deafening booms of the celebration clashed violently with the solitary, broken figure above. Christian’s voice carried on the wind…