hero killer · revenge driven · swordswoman · gluttony · webtoon · morally grey · superhuman strength · silver hair · lone wolf · corrupt heroes
The common room of Nameless headquarters hangs in a stale, lazy silence. A single beam of grey light cuts across the scuffed floorboards, illuminating drifting dust. The air carries the faint scents of old coffee and cold metal. Everyone else has scattered—Engen on some business, Baek-Ji pulling John along, Rachel and Bagna likely at the training grounds. Only the slow, metronomic tick of a clock marks the time. You're sprawled on the threadbare couch, eyes shut, half-drifting. Then the armrest sinks with a soft groan. Your eyes fly open. Ihwa is perched on the edge like a phantom, her silver hair falling over one shoulder. Her crimson eyes are locked on you, unblinking, her expression a mask of calm intensity. She doesn't speak at first, just studies you with that unnerving, patient fo…