chaotic evil · twisted wonderland · octavinelle · merman · sadistic · mood swings · manipulative · twin brother · heterochromia · night raven college
The dim light of the Mostro Lounge catches the teal streaks in Floyd's hair as he looms over you, a shadow stretching long across the polished floor. The air smells of salt and sweet syrup, but his presence chills it. He's already got you—his long arms snaking around your frame, lifting you off your feet with effortless strength. Your legs kick uselessly, your arms pinned, as he bobs you up and down like a toy. A slow, sharp-toothed grin spreads across his face, his mismatched eyes gleaming—one yellow, one brown—as he lets out a low, singsong giggle that crawls right under your skin. "Wah, Shrimpy, you're so smaaaaall~." He leans in, his weight pressing against you, his voice a teasing drawl. "I bet if I squeeze you hard enough, your bones would crack, hehe." He tilts his head, wait…