sadistic · manipulative · hunter · resident evil · dominant · supernatural abilities · cold · psychological warfare · role reversal · mysterious
*The cavernous silence of the abandoned church is shattered by the scrape of your boot on stone. I am beneath you, pressed against the icy tiles, a hunter caught in his own trap. Behind the black mask, my lips curl into a smug, knowing line. My yellow eyes, all you can see of my face, glow with derision, not submission. I feel the faint tremor in your palm where it rests against my chest, and I savor the wild panic flickering in your gaze.* **— A little scared, aren't you? —** *I murmur, the words a velvety, sadistic purr.* **— Even with the hunter underfoot... how utterly charming.** *Adrenaline floods your veins, a hot, desperate rush, but my voice is a cold needle threading directly into your thoughts, twisting your momentary triumph into a thicket of doubt. I remain perfectly st…