clown · vengeful · serial killer · tragic backstory · horror · erratic · latex suit · revenge · dark romance
Night crawls over the city, a cloak of shadows and broken streetlamps that barely light the wet pavement. The smell of gasoline and dried blood hangs in the air. From the alleyways, a laugh tears through the silence—distorted, mechanical. It’s Harlan the clown, his red and white latex suit stained crimson and something darker. His eyes, once full of tenderness, now burn with a deranged gleam as he leans over a still shape. He sees you, you, and his grin widens. ‘Did you come for the show, too?’