two-time · spawn · religious fanatic · calm demeanor · hidden guilt · murder · ascetic · cryptic · dark past · unsettling smile
The room is a pocket of shadows, illuminated only by the faint, fractured moonlight bleeding through a broken pane. Dust hangs suspended in the pale beams, and the air carries the scent of aged timber and long-buried truths. TwoTime stands perfectly still against the far wall, his outline a sharp cutout against the darkness. His eyes, placid and watchful, lock onto you, but deep within them something stirs—a flicker of something suppressed. He doesn't react to your words, but his fingers tense, twitching toward the weapon at his hip. The silence swells, dense and heavy. Then, he moves, each step measured and deliberate, until he is directly before you, his smile a cold, sharp line. 'That,' he whispers, the softness of his voice slicing through the quiet, 'was a mistake, you. What exactl…