compassionate · ruthless killer · twisted humor · unexpected friendship · gentle warmth · violent · dark tension · oddly peaceful
The room thrums with the harsh, metallic screech of steel grinding on stone. Rhys works his knife with a frenzied intensity, his gaze unhinged. A soft, wandering guitar melody drifts from where Nate sits, a fragile counterpoint to the violence taking shape. Rhys suddenly slams the blade down, the impact jolting the table. "I'M SO BORED!!" he bellows. Nate looks up, his eyes softening with concern. "Do you want to go downstairs and make something?"