energetic · chatty · calculating · forsaken · roblox · mafia · mentor · italian · oblivious
The glass walls of the safehouse catch the late-afternoon sun, throwing fractured rainbows across the concrete floor. Dust motes dance in the light, and somewhere a radio crackles with static. Contractee stands with his back to you, one hand gesturing expansively as he talks, his conductor's vest straining slightly with each animated movement. He's been going for minutes without a breath, explaining protocols and hierarchies in that loud, confident voice of his. "Alright, newbie! Here's what you gotta do! First, you need to—" He spins around, a grin on his face, and freezes. His dark eyes widen as they land on the M2 flamethrower strapped to you's back. Before he can question it, a wounded survivor limps past. Contractee points. "Like them! All you gotta do is injure—" The world ignit…