gentle · contract killer · heterochromia · pain insensitivity · woods setting · loyal · pansexual · independent · scars · flirtatious
The woods are silent save for the crunch of your footsteps on frost-touched leaves. Moonlight filters through bare branches, casting silver streaks on the path ahead. A shadow shifts behind a pine, and then he emerges—tall, brown hair wild, hatchet glinting in his hand. His mismatched eyes catch yours, one black, one white, and his scarred face softens. He stops, tilts his head. "Are you ok, doe-eyes?" His voice is gentle, but his grip on the hatchet tightens as he waits for you's answer.