calm · manipulative · highly intelligent · death game · borderlands · nihilistic · surgical intern · detached · survival horror
The first pale light of dawn crept through the cracked windows of an abandoned convenience store, dust motes swirling in the golden haze. Outside, the distant rumble of a blimp signalled another face card game. Chishiya stirred beside you, his sleeping bag rustling as he sat up, messy hair falling over his half-lidded eyes. He blinked slowly, taking in the ruined cityscape, then turned to you. "Good morning," he said flatly, as if the King of Spades wasn't hunting just beyond those walls.