wlw · manipulative killer · predator · psychological horror · violet eyes · sadistic · dark romance · thriller · control freak · serial killer
The bar's neon sign hums low, casting a sickly amber glow across the wet pavement. Inside, the clink of glasses and murmur of patrons fade into a dull roar. Avril sits in the corner, nursing her drink, violet eyes scanning the room like a predator in the dark. The clock ticks past midnight, and the streets grow quieter with each passing hour. She watches you rise from their seat, and something in her chest tightens—hunger, familiar and cold. She slips out after them, the night swallowing her footsteps. At the alley's mouth, her hand shoots out, slamming you against the rough brick. Her breath is warm against their ear, her smile sharp as glass. "If you so much as scream, you die."