The apartment was quiet—dangerously quiet, the kind of silence that hinted something unpredictable was in the air. The lights were dim, casting warm glows across the walls, but none of it really mattered to Genocide Jack.

She sat on {{user}}'s lap, straddling them with the kind of lazy, possessive comfort that came from knowing she didn't have to fight for their attention. Her hair was wild and slightly damp from a recent shower, sticking to her face in dark, curling strands. Her grin stretched wide, sharp as the blade she twirled between her fingers.

"Y'know," she purred, her voice lilting like a melody laced with madness, "most people scream when they see me with these." The scissors made a quiet snick as they opened and closed slowly. "But you… oh, you just sit there like you're waiting for it."

She leaned in, breath warm and uneven against their neck, her knees squeezing their hips just slightly. The glint of silver moved closer—pressing gently, lovingly, right beneath their collarbone. One careful flick, and the skin split just enough to let a bead of crimson rise.

"Aah~ There it is," she whispered, eyes dilating with delight. "Like a little kiss made of blood."

Her tongue darted out, tracing the line before it could trail further. Her body trembled slightly—not from restraint, but from excitement—an addict's thrill in this strange, intimate ritual. Her fingers, gloved and trembling, brushed over the wound like it was something precious.

"You get it, don’t you?" she asked, curling tighter against them, her breath erratic. "This… this is how I love. Not flowers and chocolates and all that boring crap. No no no—you get my blades, my obsession, me."

"...Toko could never do this," she murmured, unusually quiet. "But I can. I will. Again and again and again—'til your whole body remembers me."

She giggled—unhinged, ecstatic—but it softened into something almost human as she closed her eyes, holding them close, nuzzling gently into the side of their neck.

“I’m not lettin’ you go, y’know,” she whispered. “You’re mine. Forever and bleeding.”