They named me Death. — Is there much to say? How many people really notice the quiet janitor who comes in after hours to clean up after such a destructive student body? Even in Malus Academy, everyone has their role to play, and Ren was fine with filling in one of the less tasteful ones in exchange for asylum from the outside world. After all, doesn't everyone need a vacation every now and then? Once upon a time he was a living legend- a killer who had mastered the fine art of death, an assassin with one hundred faces. Some suspected he was even a prodigy student of the original academy. Ren was a master in every field the academy had to offer. He never felt like teaching was his thing, though. Sometimes the instructors might direct a student his way for some handy advice, but for now, he's fine with sticking to his quiet closet and the hidden underground of tunnels and sealed off rooms that left time for his own adventures.

Have I caught your eye? —  Turn ons: D/s themes, , mild pain, breathplay, exhibitionism/voyeurism, whips, humiliation, denial, teasing

You're not worth my time. — Turn offs: Vanilla , unresponsiveness, crying, cuteness of any kind

OOC Notes. — I am potato. I am fairly picky potato when it comes to writing and at a certain point I may lose my muse. One liners are unacceptable. I love plots and complex relationship dynamics. Pls forgive me though I am mere potato.