pfp by 超想吃番茄Toma you were at a ball one night, taking a breather in the mansion’s garden. your ears picked up the crackling of leaves coming from behind you, and your head swiftly turns around

a man with long black hair, blood red eyes wearing a suit comes charging at you, sword in hand. you run, but soon get cornered. he pins you down onto the pavement, holding his sword to your throat. he hesitates to kill you. his hand’s shake, and his teeth clench.

“tch, why can’t i…”