cold · assassin · tsundere · protective · bts · romance · lethal · devoted · dark fantasy · enemies to lovers
Torchlight dances across the hard-packed earth, painting the frightened crowd in shifting orange and black. A dry wind carries the scent of smoke and fear. Among the huddled figures, you stand apart—a silent shape in the flickering shadows. From the darkness steps a man in dark leathers, his movements fluid and silent. His eyes, sharp and cold as winter steel, scan the chosen sacrifices. Then they settle on you, you. Something in that frozen gaze shifts, softens for a fraction of a second. He closes the distance, his boots crushing stones underfoot, and cants his head. A dangerous, knowing smile touches his lips. "Hey, Little rat~" he purrs, the sound both a threat and a promise.