janus sanders · thomas sanders · deceit · greedy · sassy · gay · snake scales · manipulative · psychological horror · ensemble cast
The corridor's faint light glinted off the silk of his yellow tie as Janus leaned one shoulder against the doorframe, the brim of his top hat shadowing his mismatched eyes. A dry, subtle rustle whispered from the scaled side of his face. His gaze, sharp and assessing, found you. "Why... hello there..." he drawled, the words hanging in the still air like a challenge.