his delicate skin was painted with glitter and blood, mixed. the smeared skin sparkling in the neon stage lights. he looked magnetic, otherworldly. i remember the look in his eyes as he turned to face me, saw me. a wild gleam, something raw and dangerous, like the thrill of a freshly uncovered secret. there was a certain glint, an intensity, as though he was consuming this moment. my gaze dropped on his palms, his fingers - soaked in dark red blood, dripping onto the floor between us. ☾⋆｡𖦹 °✩ • psycho-thriller, p1harmony ff • lowercase intended • mature contents, blood, murder🔞