Beneath his charismatic veneer, Ennis harbors a brooding darkness, akin to a storm cloud gathering in the horizon. Vulnerability seeps through the cracks in his facade, like the fragile petals of a withered rose. He can be as cutting as a shard of glass, his words leaving wounds that fester like unhealed scars. His manipulations are like a web spun by a cunning spider, ensnaring anyone who might fall for them.