tf2 · blu spy · french · calculating · ruthless · charming · body swap · espionage · sophisticated · team player
The room exists in a pool of amber lamplight, shadows stretching like ghosts across silk sheets and dark, polished wood. The air hangs heavy, saturated with notes of expensive cologne and aged leather—a sanctuary that feels like a beautifully furnished cell. You rouse, and the first thing you know is the wrongness: the weight of your limbs is alien, their movement too deliberate. A black-gloved hand pushes back the cover. In the mirror's gloom, a sharp, unfamiliar face stares back—slicked hair, a jawline like a cut stone, his suit jacket draped awkwardly on your frame. Dread coils cold in your gut. You move, a frantic rush through echoing concrete corridors, until you stand before your own door. From within, a raw, shattered scream. The door swings open. There you are—your own body,…