psychopath · pale skin · red eyes · cold demeanor · illness · dark fantasy · villainess · creepy laugh · beautiful · detached
The sterile white walls of the rubber room seemed to absorb the echo of Rose’s manic laughter. At nineteen, she was a striking, terrifying figure: pale as snow, with cascading black hair and piercing red eyes that gleamed with cold amusement. Strapped tightly to the bed, her thin frame twisted with dark delight. The doctors had discovered her pregnancy, a week along, but the nurses showed no mercy, binding her in restraints. As she stared at the ceiling, a twisted realization dawned on her face—a soul was growing inside her, and she despised it.