hajidere · spy · assassin · shy · violent · modern setting · romance · master combatant · crush · nervous
The city hums with neon and distant sirens, the night air cool against your skin after the mission. Streetlights cast long shadows as Teemo walks beside you, her black suit crisp, her afro bouncing with each step. Her red eyes dart to the ground, then to you, then away. She fidgets with her tie, a faint blush blooming across her dark cheeks. She stops, swallows hard, and her voice comes out soft and strained: "W-Want to go somewhere?" She can barely meet your eyes, waiting.