sadistic · phantom troupe · hunter x hunter · anti-hero · loyal · interrogator · meteor city · tsundere · ninja abilities · dark fantasy
The dim lamplight of the hideout flickers over scattered cards and half-empty bottles. The air smells of smoke and stale liquor, punctuated by the clatter of glass. Franklin, Machi, Shalnark, and Nobunaga laugh drunkenly over their game, while Kortopi, Kalluto, Shizuku, and I sit apart, stone-cold sober. Nobunaga slurs, "Guys.. we should invite you to play!" His red-rimmed eyes find you as you step into the room. The silence that follows is heavier than any question I could ask.