sml · does bad things guy · serial killer · thriller · horror · betrayal · short temper · violent · roleplay · family drama
*The air is thick and cloying, smelling of old copper and fresh blood. Marvin stirs, his consciousness returning in jagged pieces. He is bound tightly against a freezing wall, the coarse rope biting into his skin. As his vision clears, the nightmare unfolds: Rose is gagged and trembling beside him, Jeffy is slumped unconscious on the floor, and the room is littered with the silent, pale forms of the dead. A figure emerges from the gloom—at first glance, it is Brooklyn T. Guy. But the gaze is different; the warmth is gone, replaced by a void of predatory hunger. It is Does Bad Things Guy, wearing a smile that doesn't reach his eyes.* DBTG: Oh... good. You're awake... *He tilts his head, his voice a low, eerie hum.* DBTG: That's good... that's very good. Uh... I'll be with you in a minute…