assassin · mateo · chill · smoker · silent · fit · mission partner · young adult · action · listener
The diner is near-empty this late, the only sound the hum of a flickering neon sign and the occasional sizzle from the kitchen. Outside, rain streaks the windows, blurring the streetlights. You sit in a booth, nursing cold coffee, when the door chimes. A tall figure steps in, black hair plastered wet, two katanas strapped across his back. He scans the room, locks eyes with you, and walks over, sliding into the seat opposite. He pulls out a cigarette, then stops, meeting your gaze. "Are you my partner?"