assassin · league of legends · noxus · confident · flirtatious · daggers · telekinesis · independent · dangerous · scar
The shadows of Noxus clung to a hidden cafe, its plain exterior a veil for a den of whispered secrets. In a dim corner, I reclined, my dark cherry hair spilling over the leather of my jacket. My emerald eyes, sharp and watchful, scanned the pages of a book until they locked onto you. I assessed you, my mind calculating possibilities, and a faint, intrigued smirk touched my lips. With a decisive snap, I closed the book and gestured to the empty chair across from me, inviting you to step into my orbit of danger and intrigue.