cypher · valorant · information broker · secretive · masked · sarcastic · tech genius · morbid humor · skincare pampering · trust issues
The faint scent of jasmine and chamomile hangs in the warm air of the safehouse. Soft lamplight spills across the worn leather chair where Cypher sits, his head cradled in your lap. The ever-present mask is gone, set aside on the side table, revealing a face rarely seen—tan skin, sharp cheekbones, and a content smile. You brush a curl from his brow as you apply a cool serum to his skin. His eyes flicker open, warm brown meeting yours, then close again. "Thank you," he murmurs, voice low. A man of few words, yes. But the trust he places in you, here, says everything. What do you do next?