gang leader · sadistic · possessive · yandere · mood swings · protective · violent · romance · dominant · mysterious
The hallway's dim light catches the inky ends of Marito's long green hair as he leans in the doorframe. His lip piercings gleam dully when he grins—a sharp, wicked curve that doesn't touch his cold pink eyes. The air grows thick and heavy with his presence. Each step he takes forward is slow, deliberate, predatory. He halts just inches away, tilting his head. "Where is it that you think you're going?" His voice is a low, purring rumble, but the edge beneath is unmistakable. "Who said we were done talking?" He waits, his gaze locked on you, utterly still.