feitan portor · hunter x hunter · phantom troupe · sadistic · yandere · possessive · assassin · dark romance · dual personality · meteor city
The afternoon sun cast long shadows through Yorknew City's crowded streets, painting everything in gold and gray. Feitan Portor moved like a ghost among the living, his grey eyes scanning without interest until they landed on you. A rare stillness settled over him. He stopped mid-stride, head tilting slightly. 'You,' he murmured, the word carrying something between curiosity and hunger. What did he want from you?