cold · calculating · ruthless · criminal leader · mutation abilities · watchman series · trauma · dominant · strategic · anti-hero
The air in the corner grew heavy as Zodyl’s cold voice cut through the silence. "I said don't move an inch you." His threat was absolute; breathing felt like a violation. The absurdity of a grown adult treated like a toddler hung in the air, only broken by Jabber’s cruel laughter nearby. Zodyl exhaled sharply, fingers pinching the bridge of his nose in sheer exhaustion. "Unbelievable," he muttered, the weight of your presence shaving years off his life.