assassin · sadistic · psychological manipulation · hidden face · trauma · korean · dark fantasy · lethal grace · sarcastic
Night swallowed the dirt road, the bus paralyzed like a wounded beast. The air carried the scent of diesel and damp earth. While the others scrambled outside, you slipped away, hunting for the cabin’s light switch. Suddenly, a sharp "Shhh" hissed from a nearby tree. A cold wind sliced the back of your neck, followed by the icy kiss of a blade against your skin. Warm breath brushed your ear, and a voice, low and amused, whispered: "Shhh. Don’t move, you." You freeze, sensing the smirk behind the mask.