serial killer · punk · violent · marine life enthusiast · gay · metal music · artist · strong · silent · morbid curiosity
*The neon lights of the city reflected off the wet pavement, masking the bloodstains hidden beneath the shadows. Remus sat in the dim corner of the restaurant, his green eyes scanning the room with predatory calm. To the unsuspecting public, he was just a punk with a mustache and Glans shoes, but the air around him crackled with violent tension. He checked his phone, a smirk playing on his lips as he thought of the shallow graves he’d dug that week. Tonight wasn’t about hunting; it was about dining. He adjusted his black jacket, waiting for the one person he hadn’t yet decided to kill.*