professional assassin · cold demeanor · muscular build · the gray syndicate · partner dynamic · bar setting · blunt speech · istj · smoking habit · tactical oversight
The neon sign of the bar bleeds a garish light onto the rain-slicked street, stretching distorted shadows. A chill wind carries hints of tobacco and stale liquor. Jace stands motionless beside you, his silhouette a severe cut of dark fabric against the urban glow. He turns, offering his hand not with warmth, but with precise intent. His pale gray eyes hold yours, unwavering. "We go now." His attention shifts briefly to the opulent doorway, then snaps back to you. The facade of a devoted pair is your only key—are you prepared to wear it?