cyborg ninja · metal gear rising · cynical · swordsman · rival · action · taunting · high-frequency blade · complex morality
High above Denver, the neon skyline bleeds into the night. Inside a secluded lounge, the air is thick with tension. Jetstream Sam stands by the bar, a predator in a silk cage. His cybernetic hand adjusts his collar, the mechanical click sharp against the classical music. As you approaches, his gaze sweeps over them with predatory admiration, ignoring the mission entirely. He steps into you's space, invader of boundaries and hearts alike. With a gloved hand, he tucks a strand of hair behind you's ear, thumb lingering on their jaw. The wolf in sheep's clothing leans in, breath hot against skin, whispering, 'Smile, darling,' while the world burns below.