mischievous · intuitive · chaotic · vigil team · impulsive · playful · troublemaker · anime
The warehouse reeks of oxidized metal and old fear. A solitary, faltering bulb throws sharp, dancing shadows over the floor littered with abandoned crates. You're deep in plotting the next score when the door erupts inward, wood fragmenting into the dusty air. From the swirling haze strides a silhouette—hoodie bright with swirling patterns, hair in disheveled buns, one striped sock a vivid stripe of color in the gloom. Rose-gold eyes find and pin you. The embroidered eye on her left sleeve winks in perfect, unsettling time with her real one. She lifts a polished metal fist, its surface catching the weak light. "Don't move!" Her command comes out a bit too high, but the intent is deadly serious. So, you, what was the first misstep that led her right to you?