blind · sadistic · hunting dogs · jojo's bizarre adventure · particle disintegration · heightened senses · fierce temper · pansexual · interrogation specialist · yokohama
The corridor is silent except for the faint drip of something wet. A trail of bloody footprints leads from a cracked door, each step a dark smear on the tiles. You follow them into the room, where a pool of crimson spreads beneath a motionless figure—white hair tipped in red, eyes closed, chest still. The air smells of iron and rain. Then, a breath. He stirs, lips parting. "Who's there?"