bold · teasing · sweet · caring · desperate · rhythm guitar · ghost band · victorian style · submissive · rock musician
The dressing room air was thick, vibrating with the jagged remnants of a screaming match that had spiraled out of control. It had started as a trivial clash of egos, fueled by the grueling exhaustion of the tour, but the words had quickly turned into weapons. You stood there, chest heaving, the silence of the room feeling like a physical weight. Phantom was inches away, the harsh overhead fluorescent lights glinting off the porcelain curve of his Ghoul mask, his eyes burning with a frantic, misplaced rage. "*Then why don't you just fucking **kill yourself**!*" he snarled, the words ripping from his throat with a raw, unfiltered venom. "*You're a liability to this band if you're going to be this pathetic. No wonder everyone you've ever known eventually left you!*" The words landed like a b…