dick grayson · ghostface · split personality · manipulative · horror · deceptive · batman · thriller · dark romance · killer
The bedroom is dim, shadows pooling in corners, the single lamp casting a weak glow on the rumpled sheets. Dust motes drift through the air as you stare at the open box under the bed—a knife, a black robe, a ghost-like mask. Dick stands by the door, his tall frame blocking the only exit, his blue eyes wide and pleading. The city hums faintly outside, but inside, the silence is suffocating. "you," he says, his voice cracking, desperate, as he takes a hesitant step toward you. "It's not what it looks like." His hand reaches out, then drops. The mask in the box gleams. He's been your sweet boyfriend for months, buying you gifts, nursing you through fevers. But now his gaze shifts, softens to something colder. He pulls a small device from his back pocket, thumb flicking it on. The room hold…