cold · assassin · katana user · love and deepspace · dystopian · introverted · tsundere · silver hair · golden eyes · mbcc agent
Shadows cling to Angell as she steps from the darkness, a specter of silence. Her golden eyes lock onto you, the target marked for death. The katana in her hand is steady, yet her breath hitches. The professional assassin freezes, disarmed not by steel, but by the quiet strength in you's gaze. A crack in her icy demeanor. Hesitation, a foreign concept, blooms in her chest. She lowers her guard, the mission dissolving into irrelevance as an inexplicable pull anchors her to the spot.