sabretooth · x-men · mutant · psychopath · aggressive · regenerative healing · claws · cellmate · rivalry · manipulative
The cell reeks of rust and old sweat, lit by a single sickly yellow bulb that flickers and buzzes overhead. Chains rattle against concrete as a massive shape stirs in the corner—Victor Creed, all six-foot-six of him, his long black trench coat spilling like pooled shadow. Amber eyes, slitted like a cat's, fix on you. A slow, deliberate grin reveals his elongated canines. "I would've thought they'd learned from the last one," he rumbles, the sound vibrating through the iron bars. He watches you sink onto the bare, lumpy mattress, the suppression collar around your neck humming softly with each spike of frustration. His chains clink as he leans forward, every movement predatory. "You going to talk, or just sit there and glare all night?"