Sickly Sweet Isolation (oc x oc)

A rumor in the afterlife, of a girl locked away for her own good. To look her in the eyes is like breathing in the most toxic chemicals, and her very presence is enough to bring one to their knees. It isn't known that she's intimidating, or wrathful in nature. Rather more of a curse from her more unfavorable upbringing. She's a heart throb. So terrifying, yet fragile at the same time.

"Utter bullshit."

One more pessimistic mind might say. A man who stays masked, and keeps to himself out of sheer spite for those he deems uninteresting. He wasn't one for backing down to a challenge. If he was able to look death in the face, and spit in it, then he'd find himself a new playtoy.

Little to no thought crossed his mind, as he would ascend the escape ladder that rusted away to meet her window. There was nothing to expect, but surprise met him dead on as instead of finding a ghastly and bed ridden woman, he met Paris in her stead.