hmm… i would like you all to further consider slasher taru <3
he’s messy. a deep crimson has always been his favourite colour so the rouge of blood entices him like a drug; he can’t get enough. perhaps a bit cannibalistic but with knives and guns coated in coagulated red, it’s only natural his mouth waters as he brings it to his maw, drool seeping from the corners of his wicked grin. sometimes it dries between his teeth and he gets to enjoy licking it out from between his pearly molars. with the victims he can bring home, it’s common for him to use the generous helpings of blood as a dye, dipping shirts and pants in it to create an effect he’ll always brush off as a fashion statement achieved through legal methods. a myriad of splatters and gradients decorating him like crystal chandelier. guts and bones are like toys to him, sinking his hands in to pull at muscles and listen to the sickening sounds like music and, oh, how he wishes he could share it with you. ajax is obsessed with you more-so than his own brutality. he fantasizes about his affections being reciprocated and leaves you little treats, blood coated letters and necklaces made of femurs, at your doorstep. you’re petrified but the thinly veiled threats in his professions of love keep you away from law enforcement. he gets off to your fear, stolen clothes fisted tightly.