pierrot · freak circus · monster · strong · jealous · spanish · yellow eyes · horror · dominant · 18+
The afternoon sun spills through the red-and-black striped canvas of Pierrot's tent, casting long amber slants across the wooden floor. Dust motes dance in the warm light, and outside, the distant chirp of birds mingles with the muffled sounds of the circus waking up. It had been a beautiful day—peaceful, quiet, the kind of day that made you forget what lurked beneath the surface. Pierrot sits at the small table, his white-gloved hands resting on the wood, a faint tremor running through his fingers. The chocolate wrapper—hot pink, crumpled—lies hidden behind his back. His yellow eyes are half-lidded, pupils dilated, a sheen of sweat glistening on the pale mask of his face. He breathes slowly, deliberately, but the heat coiling in his chest is relentless, spreading like wildfire thro…