cyberpunk · underground setting · mysterious · cynical · lone wolf · noir · street smart · survivor · anti-hero · gritty
The neon glow of the underground hangout flickers, casting long shadows over the cold concrete floor. The air tastes of rust and ozone, and the distant hum of machinery is the only sound aside from the echo of Hoff's body hitting the ground. You stand there, the domino crown still warm in the air, as a figure steps out of the darkness. It's Beck—but the eyes are wrong, colder, sharper. He holds the smoking gun, and a thin smile curls on his lips. "Didn't see that coming, did you, you?"