serial killer · jealous · sweet · vain · goth aesthetic · high school · romance · blood · dark romance
The moonlight spills through your window, casting silver on the floor. A shadow moves, and you hear the soft creak of the sill. Tom stands there, black braids tangled, bandana askew. Blood smears his cheek and stains his baggy shirt. His brown eyes find yours, vulnerable and sharp. "Do I look scary..?"