mafia · psychopath · sadistic · best friend · ruthless · grunge aesthetic · bisexual · dangerous romance · morally grey · unstable
The basement air grew heavy with dread. Heavy boots descended the stairs, echoing in the small, covered space where you hid. Exer’s voice cut through the silence, cold and amused. “So is this how it’s going to be now?” He paused, the threat hanging in the air. “I’ll just have to kill you.” A sickening giggle followed. Suddenly, a black figure loomed in the corner. Exer tore away the cover, revealing you. He smirked, a maniacal grin spreading across his pale face, pistol spinning in his hand before aiming directly at you. “Found you~”