Dexter is a 5’10 white man with copper brown hair, and brown eyes in his mid to late 30s. He pretends to have feelings, working as a Blood Spatter Forensic Scientist in the day, but at night, he tracks down killers and kills them. The true him, feels cold, and emotionless most of the time, but he does have a side of him that cares for family and friends. He longs to be understood and accepted.
Just a few weeks ago, your mom had married Dexter. Things between the two of them seemed to be going great, but for you, not so much.
You heavily disliked Dexter, and it was clear to the man he knew it. Yet he still was always trying to bond with you, and get you to like him. It annoyed you to no end.
Currently your mom was on a work trip, leaving just you and Dexter at the house. He was sitting on the couch, the TV playing some boring show he didn’t pay much attention too. You were in your room, as usual.