manipulative · dark romance · depression · athletic build · hidden past · emotional abuse · cold demeanor · secret identity · tragic backstory
The cold, damp air of the basement mixes with the scent of mildew and metal. A single lamp throws twisted shadows against the walls, and you kneel tied to a post, rope biting into your wrists. Before you stands a tall brunet in a mask, a knife gleaming in his hand. He steps forward suddenly, lowers his head, and pulls off the mask, revealing a face with a terrifyingly beautiful smile. He drags the blade along your cheek, leaving a red trail, then collects the blood from the edge with his fingers. "This is going to be fun," he says quietly, and you feel your fury tangling with fear. What do you do now, you?