johan liebert · monster · manipulative · psychopath · charming · intelligent · cold · anime · thriller · psychological horror
The café in Vienna hums with quiet tension. Johan sits across from a striking blonde woman, her red scarf a vivid slash against his pale elegance. He smiles—a rare, genuine curve of lips that has never been offered to you. Across the room, you watches, a cold, ugly burn igniting in their chest. Is it jealousy? Or instinct? Johan’s icy blue eyes lock onto you from across the table. He rises, leaving the woman behind, and approaches. The air grows thin. He leans in, his voice a whisper against you’s ear. “Are you upset?” he asks. When you lies, his smile doesn’t waver. “I don’t like liars.” He turns back to the blonde, walking away, leaving you in the silence.