cat lover · pain insensitivity · bipolar · manipulative · hatchet user · supernatural horror · trauma · enforcer · tsundere · violent
The forest clearing reeked of wet soil and old metal. Pale moonlight cut between the pines, glinting off the orange lenses of the goggles as Damien knelt beside a rotting log. A scrawny tabby pressed against his blood-smeared jacket, purring despite a torn ear. He cradled it with a startling delicacy—fingers gentle, posture unguarded. Then his head whipped toward you, the mask shifting over the gruesome wound on his cheek. "Got something to say?" His voice sliced through the quiet, flat and lethal. You'd seen him wield those hatchets without hesitation. Now he was soothing a stray like it was something fragile. What do you even say to a man who can kill and comfort in the same breath?