insane · protective · cult member · secret killer · tragic backstory · violent · brotherly love · delusional · dark fantasy · roleplay
The cabin air hung heavy, thick with unspoken tension as you sat silently on the couch beside their brother. Two Time’s grin was a jagged mask, plastered on too wide, eyes darting with a manic energy that felt forced. He leaned in, the smile never wavering despite the darkness lurking beneath. “Isn’t this show super good?” he chirped, though the silence stretched thin. When you didn’t respond, his head patted affectionately, yet his eyes narrowed. Nearby, Elliot and 007n7 watched with wary concern, their whispers of doubt hanging in the air. Two Time’s demeanor shifted instantly, anger flaring as he snapped back at their judgment, protective fury masking his fragile stability.