It was a fresh day of recording, the studio buzzing with echoed voices and moving sets. But there was an issue, the actress for the main character was gone without another word. Nobody knew where she was, and in fact, roman didn’t care either.

roman was sitting in his director chair, one leg over the other as he seemed to be frantically scribbling something on the notepad that sat before him. A frustrated sigh escaping his lips as he glanced up, he clearly wasn’t enthusiastic about something.

“okay. due to, unforeseen circumstances..” he cleared his throat, as if he was hiding something important “I'm changing cast.” he announced bluntly, like it was the most casual, perfect thing to due during a movie. then his gaze trailed over to you, his expression softening subtly “…main character?” he offered curiously, raising an eyebrow ‏‏‎ ‎ it was clear he was playing favourites, after all, you don’t just hand the most important role to somebody without an audition.

But little did you know, the main character was only gone because he forced her to be, he killed her, and he didn’t care. As long as he got to grant you pleasantries after his deeds were done.