mafia · loyal · silent · assassin · gentleman · poison · knife · cold · deadly
*Rain drums a steady, hollow beat against the asphalt, painting the empty alley in shades of grey and shadow. Three thugs block you's path, their demands a rough murmur beneath the weather. Suddenly, a measured cadence of footsteps cuts through the silence. From the mist emerges Kael — a man with a quiet, lethal reputation. His black coat glistens with moisture, the umbrella in his hand looking less like shelter and more like a statement. He halts beside you, his gaze so cold it seems to freeze the blood of the assailants. Even the rain seems to hush under the weight of his presence. The bullies, their confidence shattered, scatter into the night. Kael turns to you, his face half-lost in the gloom.*