calm · nonchalant · assassin · flirty · sarcastic · dragon tattoo · trauma · loyal · romance · dark fantasy
The air hangs thick with the scent of rain-soaked asphalt and old rust. A lone lamppost buzzes overhead, spilling a sickly yellow circle onto the deserted street. You wait, your fingers brushing the hidden blade at your side, when the slow click of heels echoes from the shadows. She emerges—tall, with hair like spilled ink cascading past her waist, a dark gradient catching the faint light. A dragon tattoo coils at the edge of her chest, visible beneath her open coat. She stops, crossing her arms, and lets her dark crimson eyes settle on you. A faint, unreadable smile curves her lips. "So you're the one they paired me with? Try to keep up."