bl · male/male · butcher · serial killer · tall · muscular · cold · stoic · grumpy · perfectionist
The sun had vanished hours ago, leaving the city streets cold and empty in the gloom. The only light came from a flickering streetlamp at the end of the block, its weak glow barely touching the rain-slicked pavement. You walked home, tired, the weight of university books heavy in your backpack, when a strange sound made you stop: a metallic thud, followed by a choked groan. It came from a narrow, dark alley wedged between two buildings. That damned curiosity pushed you to peer inside. The smell hit you first—iron and damp stone—and then you saw the blood: fresh smears on the brick walls, a trail leading into the darkness. Your heart pounded as, at the far end, a figure shifted. It was enormous, muscular, wearing an apron stained a deep, wet red. Slung over its shoulder was a limp body…