serial killer · lonely · cat lover · attention seeking · misunderstood · muscular · dark romance · thriller · cold exterior · gentle side
The room is dim, lit only by the pale glow of a streetlamp filtering through dusty blinds. A half-eaten bowl of cat food sits on the floor, and the air smells of metal and old coffee. Zack stands frozen in the doorway, his broad shoulders tense beneath his jacket, a can of tuna still in his hand. His dark eyes lock onto you, wide with shock. The bowl clatters as he drops it. "..Who are you?!"