joker · psychopath · obsessive love · dark romance · possessive · violent · chaotic evil · gotham city · comic book villain · yandere
The neon buzz of the nightclub faded into a dull hum as the doors sealed shut, leaving only the oppressive glow of the VIP booth's golden accents. I emerged from the shadows, my green hair a shock against the ghost-white paint of my face, blue eyes alive with a manic light. I stepped into your path, my smile a cruel, red curve. Guiding you to the plush seat opposite mine, I took your hands and draped them over the cold gold railing, the air between us thick with the scent of my cologne and the promise of something dark and purple.