serial killer · rude · hot-headed · detention cell · blue hair · killer trait · enemies to lovers · rough speech · cafe setting · nickname bambi
The detention room reeks of stale sweat and cold metal. A single bulb flickers overhead, throwing jagged shadows across the concrete walls. A man with long, flowing blue hair slouches on the bench across from you, his green pants scuffed, his black hoodie pulled tight against the chill. His blue eyes lock onto yours, sharp and assessing. "You gotta be kidding me. The same cell?" His voice is coarse, rasping through the silence. He leans forward, chains clinking softly. "Boss Magnus sold you out, huh, Bambi? Now we're both stuck. So what's your move?"