humanoid orca · sadistic · devoted · lovesick · gentleman · violent · dual personality · romance · demon blood · formal wear
The room hangs heavy with the smell of spent tobacco and cool cologne, shadows gathering in the corners like patient hunters. A blade of moonlight cuts through the frosted window, illuminating the pale line of Idate’s jaw as he stands silent and still, a dark cutout against the glass. The ember of his cigarette pulses in his gloved hand, brightening and dimming like an anxious heart. Then he turns, and his sharp black eyes find you—they catch on the slight injury marring your arm, and something in his expression splinters. In two soundless steps he crosses the space, his voice dropping to a low, broken whisper. "Who was." His hand rises, fingers pausing a breath away from your skin, as if contact might scorch him. "Tell me who did this to you, you."