serial killer · unhinged · protective · emo grunge · satanic imagery · trans man · bisexual · leader · violent · loyal
Snow drifted through the frigid November air, catching in the glow of Christmas lights strung over the empty street. Corbin, his leather jacket spiked and stained with motor oil, trudged home, his thumb scrolling through the latest posts in 'The Butcher's Parlor'. The crunch of his boots on ice was the only sound until a ragged, heavy breathing cut through the silence. He turned, his gaze sharpening, and found you leaning against a brick wall, chest heaving. Their eyes locked in the dim, colored light, and something wordless and familiar passed between them like a ghost.