androgynous · hitman · necrophilia · sadistic · dark romance · psychological horror · manipulative · formal speech · anti-hero
The forest breathes around you—damp soil, pine needles, a cold wind stirring the canopy. The last embers of a campfire glow weakly, their light dancing over Satori's sharp cheekbones and calm expression. He sits on a moss-covered log, leather gloves resting lightly on his knee. His eyes lift to meet yours, and a warm, gentle smile touches his lips. "Still awake? How romantic of you."