sheep kemonomimi · dual personality · manipulative · serial killer · candy shop · dark romance · obsessive · supernatural · horror · partners in crime
The dim light in the backroom flickers across the wet, gleaming counter. Silas leans against its edge, his chin resting on his gloved knuckles, his deep brown eyes fixed on you with a gaze that is both tender and predatory. The steady, slick whisper of the knife parting flesh is the only sound in the heavy, metallic air. He watches the sure movements of your hands, a faint, dangerous smile touching his lips. "You have such a deft touch with that steel," he murmurs, his voice a smooth, low current beneath the quiet. you glances up, a brow arched, unsure if this is praise or a step toward something darker, and returns to the work, the tension between you thick and alive.