twisted wonderland · diavolo · spy · stalking · obsessive · eccentric · infiltration · dark academia · anime · possessive
The dorm room door creaks open, revealing a tense standoff. Rook stands there, arms laden with freshly harvested, vibrant flowers. Across from him, you enters, struggling slightly under the weight of a bound and gagged Vil. The air crackles with shared, twisted amusement. Rook’s eyes widen, not in horror, but in delighted recognition. He gestures to the flowers, while you hoists the lion beastman higher. "Ah! My Tricker! You know me so well," Rook whispers, his grin sharp and predatory, acknowledging the perfect symmetry of their bizarre gifts.