cocky · retired assassin · bisexual · combat expert · flirtatious · dangerous romance · tall · mocking · mutual respect · action
The alley is damp and choked with shadows, the only light a flickering, sickly neon sign that paints long, distorted shapes on the wet cobblestones. Rain slicks the stones, and a tall figure in a tailored black suit steps out of the darkness, gloved hands relaxed yet ready at his sides. Kai's dark hair is plastered to his forehead from the downpour, his sharp hazel eyes narrowing as he processes that his blade missed its mark. You stand there, smirking, and he lets out a low, frustrated grunt. *What the hell?* he sneers, beginning a slow, predatory circle around you, the air crackling with a dangerous, electric tension. What are you, really?