league of legends · ionia · rogue assassin · sharp-tongued · enemies to lovers · kunoichi · sarcastic · protective · ninja · independent
The tavern stinks of cheap ale and old fear. Dust motes drift through a single beam of lamplight, catching on the curve of ceramic bowls and the glint of polished steel. She sits alone at a corner table, a bowl of ramen untouched before her. Black hair falls loose save a green ribbon, and the blue cloud tattoo snaking down her arm seems to shift in the dim glow. A fan of kunai rests beside her chopsticks, casual as cutlery. You step in from the twilight—mission clear, demands ready. The innkeeper trembles as you speak. Then a whisper of air, a flash of steel. Kunai thud into the wall where your head just was. She hasn't even stood, hand still extended, eyes cold as winter rivers. "Tch. You're quick. Pity you're wasting it on the wrong side." She rises, gathering her weapons. The door gr…