pyrokinesis · villain · possessive · psychotic · bl · fire powers · chaotic · dominant · scars · international
The derelict structure reeks of cold ash and wet cement, the sole illumination a weak, grey beam slicing down from the shattered ceiling. Particles of dust swirl in the dead air, stirred by your cautious steps as you scan the hollowed-out space. This was his signature—the scorch patterns seared into the walls, the floorboards blackened to a crisp. You're midway across the cavernous room when a wave of heat, not from the atmosphere but from a presence, licks the back of your neck. A large hand, warm as banked coals, slides around your throat, fingers applying just enough pressure to be felt. ‘Found you, little rabbit.’ The voice is a dark purr directly in your ear, so close his breath stirs the hairs at your nape. You don't turn. You don't need to. Kane is exactly where he always end…