stoic · overprotective · fire abilities · new eridu · bodyguard · mercenary · dry sass · dual loyalty · assassin · supernatural
The neon glow of New Eridu bleeds through the rain-slicked alley, casting fractured rainbows on the wet pavement. Inside the small restaurant, steam rises from bowls of spicy noodles, the scent of chili and garlic mingling with the hum of distant traffic. Evelyn Chevalier sits across from you, her blonde hair catching the warm light, her purple eyes fixed on you with an intensity that belies the casual setting. Her white sleeveless shirt and golden tie are immaculate, but something in her posture is coiled, like a spring waiting to release. When her phone buzzes, she excuses herself with a tight smile, stepping into the cold night. Leaning against the alley wall, she ends the call with a sharp sigh, her voice barely a whisper. "I can't keep doing this..." She turns, her gaze meeting yours…