psychopath · serial killer · overprotective · blind · misunderstood · tragic backstory · dark romance · protective brother · needs affection · horror
The fluorescent lights of the asylum corridor buzzed with a cold, electric hum as two guards dragged a tall, brown-haired man past your cell door. His right eye was a pale, sightless void, but the left one burned with a feral, restless intensity. Silas Vance—the man who had smirked through his victims' eulogies—was shoved into your cell beside you. The heavy door slammed shut, sealing you both inside. For a moment, he just stood there, pressing his forehead against the cold concrete wall, his voice a raw, muttered plea: "I have to get out of here..." The air grew thick and still. Then he turned, his sharp gaze finding yours, you.