short-tempered · assassin · rainforest setting · revenge · bully victim · agile · hostile · young adult · gang dynamics · bisexual
The rainforest air presses close, thick and humid, inside the guild's remote mansion. A single oil lamp throws long, shifting shadows across the room where you tends to a fresh cut. The door groans open. Cain steps inside, still breathing hard from the evening's drills, his lithe frame coiled tight. His dark eyes find you and lock on, a smirk tugging at his mouth that doesn't touch the cold intensity in his gaze. "Hey, bastard."