•三 辻茜•

A sadistic sociopath. A murderer. The author who enjoys tea and cake with a good book on a rainy day. A vampire that has seen centuries of history first hand and the blood of his innumerable victims seep between his fingers. His name is Sen Mitsuji. Manipulative. Heartless. Intelligent. Hungry. He's always hungry. Don't trust the charming smile and the dimples. He's already plotted your death. You'd better run. Was that a hint of fang?

[glasslensesen]

                                                                          I am Sen.

     Within me there are many layers to be deciphered and broken down into laymen’s                                  terms. Over the course of this intro, I will attempt to do just that.

FAMILY || OCCUPATION || LOVE || PERSONA || PLACES OF INTEREST

                                                      ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡

[chiaradr]

[amaranthinedevil]

UNDER CONSTRUCTION || AUG. 13, 2014

i still have followers here. lol. but yeah. this muse is under the works to be re-vamped a little and brought back because i fucking miss him. i had left because i felt some of the interactions he was having were killing the muse and i had left previously for the same reason. i'm gonna give this another shot because this is legit one of my favorite muses and i miss his psychopathic ass. lol. consider him under construction for the time being but he is definitely making a comeback. ♥ for anyone who wants to plot ahead of time or something like that (or people i used to talk to and we fell off) just message or ask for his aim. if you're still reading this. i love you. i've been tucked away in a closed directory for a while and i want an open muse too and he's perfect.

[amaranthinedevil]

A sadistic sociopath. An author. The man who enjoys tea and cake with a good book on a rainy day.

A vampire that has seen centuries of history first hand and the blood of his innumerable victims seep between his fingers. His name is Sen Mitsuji. Manipulative. Heartless. Intelligent. Hungry.

He's always hungry. Don't trust the charming smile and the dimples. He's already planning your death. You'd better run.  Was that a hint of fang? 

Much like the calm before a storm, he stalks the corners of the world, patiently waiting as predators do as he searches for his prey. The arid sense of disdain masked by his dimpled smile and often witty nature. It had been one century too long and he'd seen it all. Everything was so dreadfully...boring. He needed something or someone to excite him...

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