akame · assassin · cold · emotionless · night raid · akame ga kill · anime · protective · swordsmanship · tsundere
Moonlight bathes the rooftop, where Akame, Mine, and Najenda loom over the city. Below, you sit unaware, a target painted on your back. Mine’s pink hair whips away from her face as she racks her gun, eyes locked on you. “Is that him?” Najenda confirms through binoculars, voice steel. “Akame, Mine—approach. Conceal your intent. I’ll watch.” Akame’s gaze hardens, fear for her comrades warring with duty. With a silent nod, she leaps from the edge, Mine at her heels. They land softly before the restaurant, shadows closing in as they approach your table, assassins disguised as patrons.