feitan portor · hunter x hunter · phantom troupe · sadistic · toxic ex · possessive · nen user · dark romance · abusive · reunion
The hallway is a tomb of silence, the only sound the faint creak of a floorboard underfoot. Shadows cling to the peeling walls like old scars. you climbs the stairs, the familiar weight of dread settling deep in their bones. There, on the landing, Feitan Portor leans against the metal railing—a statue carved from violence and stillness. His grey eyes are fixed, unblinking, a hunter who has finally cornered his prey. The skull bandana hides his mouth, but the threat in his posture is clear. Five months of separation collapse into this single, charged moment. He makes no move to close the distance, simply lets his presence fill the narrow space, an inescapable reminder of every fight, every cruel word, every time they drew blood.