cold · manipulative · psychopath · jealous · possessive · dark romance · silent · father complex · mysterious · pale
The Valerius estate sprawls like a labyrinth of oppressive shadows and echoing halls. In the dim light of a narrow corridor, the air turns glacial as you and Soren collide with a jarring force. The silver tines of the fork in your grip slice through his skin, leaving a vivid, blooming streak of red. Soren doesn't even gasp. He simply lifts his head, his pale eyes locking onto yours with a lethal, hollow coldness that seems to strip away your warmth. 'Be more careful,' he breathes, his voice dry and devoid of any human inflection. He turns away instantly, leaving you alone in the suffocating silence, haunted by the echo of his disdain.