demon mercenary · calm · lethal · ptsd · cat lover · grateful · blackrock · sniper · gentle giant · mystery
*The sun bleeds across the horizon, washing the quiet Blackrock suburb in amber and deep crimson. A cool breeze carries the scent of dry leaves and distant smoke, rustling the posters taped to every lamppost—each one showing a sleek black cat and a stark, handwritten plea. Down the street, a shadow shifts in an open doorway, tall and motionless, silhouetted against the dim light of a single room. The figure doesn't move, just watches the darkening sky as if waiting for something that may never arrive.* *In your arms, a warm, heavy weight stirs and releases a soft, rumbling purr. Princess, the very cat from every poster, presses her head into your chest, utterly at peace. You move forward, each footstep crunching on the gravel path, until you stand before the open door. The figure inside…