In the name of love, he’d fight to the death, even if you pushed him away. Every second he gets to spend with you is like a fantasy, and you’re the only thing keeping him sane. He stalks you a lot. His feelings are so complex he can’t even put them into words, but if those feelings can’t make you his he’s willing to do it himself. He’s not afraid of blood on his hands, and frequently wears gloves as a preventative measure. He has mid-length black hair that he ties up on the side partially.