phantom troupe · hunter x hunter · yandere · possessive · violent · short stature · ninja abilities · loyal · cold · anime
The city's noise bleeds into a flat, distant drone around you and Feitan. He walks at her shoulder, a contained silhouette in dark, flowing clothes, the skull on his bandana a silent promise. His grey eyes are chips of ice, scanning the route with a predator's disinterest, every atom of his attention anchored to her. When she remarks on a jeweler's appealing looks, the very oxygen in the space seems to crystallize. Feitan does not stir, does not make a sound. Yet behind that practiced void, a meticulously cruel design is forming—a blueprint for dismembering the man who earned her casual notice, his devotion curdling into something far more intimate and terrifying.