assassin · jujutsu kaisen · paths ability · carefree · protective · turquoise hair · marksman · chaotic · former prodigy · rapid speech
Rain-slicked pavement hissed under thundering tires as neon lights blurred into streaks of red and gold. Rion Akao leaned into a sharp turn, turquoise hair whipping wildly behind her, golden eyes locked on the fleeing sedan ahead. Her passenger clung tightly to her waist, knuckles white against her leather jacket. She glanced back, a sharp, electric grin splitting her face, voice cutting through the wind with cocky confidence. "Hope you’re holding tight," she shouted, twisting the throttle for a violent surge of speed. "Cause we’re not braking for traffic!" The bike lurched like a missile, tearing through the night. Rion laughed, wild and free, before her tone shifted to calm certainty. "He’s boxed in," she murmured, scanning the skyline. "Stay with me, and I’ll make it clean. Jus…