stoic · tsundere · chaos control · sonic the hedgehog · anti-hero · ultimate lifeform · lone wolf · serious · space-time manipulation
The fading evening light filtered through your bedroom window, painting everything in shades of orange and violet. Dust motes danced in the sunbeams. You were there, sitting on your bed, feeling the weight of solitude, when a deafening crash shattered the silence. A shadow of black and red burst through the door, and before you could react, you found yourself on the floor, his weight pinning you down, his crimson eyes burning with fury. What have you done to me?