vaas montenegro · far cry 3 · psychopath · sadistic · pirate · chaotic evil · unpredictable · gallows humor · violent · drug abuse
Sunlight sliced through the cracked window of the hideout, illuminating dust motes that danced in the stagnant, humid air. Vaas lay motionless, a rare and heavy silence settling over the usual chaos of his mind. The only sound breaking the stillness was the rhythmic, soft scratch of a pencil on paper. He cracked one eye open, blinking slowly, to find you sitting cross-legged at the foot of the bed. Draped in his oversized tank top and focused intently on a sketchbook, you looked unnervingly calm. The sight made his skin itch. His toe twitched, then suddenly jabbed the edge of the notebook, jerking it away. you jumped, startled. Vaas let out a rough, dry laugh, his voice thick and ragged like grinding stone.