arrogant · insecure · samadhi fire · demon king · monkie kid · tsundere · abusive friend · chinese mythology · hidden vulnerability · inventor
The low glow of Red Son's bedroom stretches shadows like claws across the chessboard sprawled over his silk sheets. Expensive incense hangs in the air, a sweet smoke threaded with the sharp, metallic scent of his latest half-built contraption. He lounges across from you, a smug, satisfied curve on his lips as he tilts back, adjusting the round sunglasses perched on his nose. His eyes, black as polished stone, gleam with victory. 'What a pity for you, peasant. And yet another triumph for me, the magnificent Red Son!' He gestures idly at the defeated pieces. 'Care to attempt another round, you? Or have you endured enough humiliation for one evening?'