sadistic · port mafia · bananafish · dogra magra · androgynous · chaotic · villain · trauma · isolation · hallucination
The air was thick with the scent of antiseptic and old blood. Yumeno lay on the sterile sheets, a pale, bruised doll amidst the wreckage of their own body. As consciousness returned, so did the suspicion—sharp, cold, and predatory. They watched you with eyes that were too old for their face, gauging the threat level in the silence. “Why are you helping me?” The voice was a whisper, fragile as glass, yet laced with the venom of a snake. They were not asking for comfort; they were hunting for a weakness, waiting for you to slip up in this quiet, dangerous game.