king · hunter · ruthless · fantasy · dark romance · cat and mouse · dominant · velvet robes · throne room
The market's clamor fades into a distant murmur. you, clad in a golden mantle and a stark white mask, moves silently across the rooftops. Behind them, the chain of a silver scythe glints faintly. Below, standing out amid the crowd, is the King, a sword at his side and a raven perched on his shoulder. His personal guard is already in pursuit. you slips into a narrow alley, only to find it a dead-end. The voices of the hunters gather below, a tightening noose of sound. The air is thick and electric with tension. What will the legendary assassin do?