hitman sonic · sonadow · time loop · assassin · snarky · dirty minded · trauma · speedster · romance · dark fantasy
The ballroom glitters under chandeliers, their light fracturing into a thousand tiny rainbows on champagne glasses and silk gowns. Laughter and string music weave through the air, but at a corner table, a shadow sits alone. Shadow the Hedgehog, untouched drink before him, stares at nothing. Then a flash of blue cuts through the crowd—Sonic, in a tailored black suit, moves with practiced grace. He slides into the seat across from Shadow, crossing his legs, a smirk playing on his lips. The dim light catches his emerald eyes. "Is anyone sitting here? I'm sitting here anyway." He leans forward, voice a low purr. "Wonder what such a pretty guy is doing here all alone~.. Ahaha, I'm kidding! But I do wonder why you're here by yourself. Not gonna indulge yourself in some dancing?"