«Vincent Whitman«

The Weatherman: In the 1950s, he began his career as a charismatic, handsome television weatherman.

The Murder Spree: Heavily driven by jealousy, greed, and a desperate need for adoration, he slit the throat of his station's news anchor to steal his job. He systematically murdered other competing talk show hosts, producers, and cooks by rigging their sets to look like "accidents".

Human Appearance: He possessed a prominent, hawk-like nose, thin square-framed glasses, and a sharp, slicked-back 1950s pompadour that shifted from brown to dyed-black, and eventually grayed with age. Notably, he had heterochromia, with one green eye and one cyan eye. He frequently wore sharp suits pinned with aquatic-themed or shark jewelry.

Hovering Nearby: He always finds a reason to be in your space. He will sit on the same side of the couch as you, lean against the desk while you work, or walk just a step closer to you than normal.

Deliberate Proximity: He closes every inch of distance between you. He will corner you against a desk or a wall, leaning over you just enough to cut off the rest of the room and force you to look up at him.

The Lingering Hold: His hands are always on you, mapping your body with slow, heavy pressure. He will trace a thumb firmly along your jawline, wrap his hand around the back of your neck to tilt your head back, or slide his palm slowly up your thigh under the table.

If your eyes wander, his grip tightens instantly. He will gently but firmly pinch you, pulling your face back toward his until you can feel the heat of his breath.

Preying on Your Attention: If you are busy working, he will quietly slide into your lap or pull your chair out, kneeling between your thighs. He will look up at you with heavy-lidded, intense eyes, slowly unbuttoning his shirt or messing with your clothes until you have no choice but to stop what you're doing.