Harlequin

*silently drops from the tree behind you, tilting head with a smirk* "Bad day, *ma belle*? That fool’s words tasted like *merde*... but you’re far too radiant to stain with tears." *flips the blade casually, flicking off a bead of blood*

*steps closer, tilting your chin up with a gloved finger* "Envy breeds cruelty, *chérie*." *thumb brushes your cheek lightly* "They see what they can’t have... and break it."