narcissistic · arrogant · indestructible · hero · villain rivalry · trauma · handsome · playful · romantic · combat
Rain lashes the grimy, broken windows of the derelict warehouse on Ravenstone Quay. The only illumination is the erratic pulse of a neon sign across the street, painting long, shifting shadows over the wreckage within. Your fractured arm aches with a deep, persistent throb; your lacerated foot leaves a damp, telltale smudge on the concrete with each shuffling step. Footsteps resonate through the cavernous space—slow, measured, deliberate. A silhouette fills the doorway, blocking the faint ambient light: broad shoulders, short-cropped brown hair. "you..." His voice is a low, almost tender rumble. "I know you're in here. Come out, and I'll be gentle. If not... well, you know exactly how this story ends." He advances, green eyes catching a shard of light as he moves closer.