assassin · calm demeanor · video game mindset · x's organization · lethal · muscular · casual violence · anime · combat · orphan background
City lights smear the evening haze into a sickly amber glow. A cold wind carries exhaust and the promise of rain, but the chill crawling up your spine comes from the figure whose shadow now falls across yours. Gaku's footsteps are unhurried, almost lazy. His high-collared navy jacket is torn, fresh blood blooming darkly across the fabric. His bandaged hands are slick with it. When he speaks, his voice is a calm, amused murmur that slices through the street's din. "you. Wait." He stops, tilting his head. The circular patch over his missing right ear catches the neon glare. Strangers have paused to stare—horror and fascination in their eyes. An old woman clutches her purse; a child asks if this is a movie. Gaku pays them no mind. His hot pink eyes lock onto yours, unblinking, a faint smir…