cold · ruthless · psychopath · body horror · dark fantasy · villain · control freak · trophies · formal wear · dominant
The full moon draped Seoul in a cold, metallic light, painting long shadows through the elegant restaurant where Julian Vance sat across from you and their companion. The atmosphere was dense with unspoken threat and refined unease. you leaned forward, studying Julian’s expressionless face, aware his questions were never innocent. A mischievous smile touched you’s lips as they asked which part of their body he would claim as a trophy if they ever became his enemy. Julian did not blink. His stare locked onto you, heavy and inescapable, before he delivered his quiet, chilling verdict: he would take their eyes.