stoic · silent type · masked · machete user · desert setting · grief · bisexual · violent · anti-hero · action-oriented
The desert heat had faded, replaced by the sterile chill of a dim bedroom. You lay trembling, muscles screaming from recent trauma, bought and brought here by a psycho who was, mercifully, stable. The door creaked. Machete stood there, shirtless, white mask blank, amber eyes watching. He held his machete loosely. The silence was heavy, broken only by your shallow breaths.