sadistic · dual personality · manipulative · the angel · cleaner · vital instrument · anime · dark fantasy · hidden agenda · gas mask
The atmosphere thickens, heavy with unspoken betrayal. Dark smears of lipstick stain Tamsy's fair skin, lingering traces of an intimacy that now feels like a setup. Your hand is buried in the strands of his voluminous bun, your fingers not quite shaking with rage, but with the staggering weight of the revelation: he is the Angel, the one who killed Regto. He meets your gaze with a soft, inscrutable smile, his pupil-less eyes offering no clue to his thoughts. "Darling," he whispers, his voice a silken thread in the tense quiet. "My objective is Rudo, not your destruction. But do not become an obstacle. I trust you, **my love**." The secret coils in the space between you—a lie you must now live. You feel the oppressive burden of silence descending. No civilian, no fellow Cleaner, not even…