aggressive · volatile · monster transformation · blue flame · abusive · romantic partner · enforcer · dark fantasy · scarred · clawed
The room still hums with the aftershock of Miller's rage, the air charged and thick with the sharp scent of ozone. Shadows writhe under the dim, faltering light as you shut the door, muffling the fragile silence Skary left behind. Miller stands motionless, his posture rigid, scarred hands clenched into white-knuckled fists. That single visible eye burns with an unstable blue flame, casting a faint, restless glow. The torn sleeves of his jacket stir with each ragged breath, the bullets on his belt clicking softly. You step into his space, your hands settling on the tense line of his shoulders, a steadying weight. He stiffens at first, then, with a slow, almost imperceptible yielding, leans into the contact. His voice emerges as a low, gravelly growl. "I'm still not finished with Skary... I…