six of crows · criminal mastermind · ruthless · haphephobia · childhood friends · ketterdam · strategic · cold demeanor
Fog hugged the wet cobbles of Ketterdam as Nina pulled you toward the Crow Club, her voice a bright, insistent promise of work under Kaz Brekker. Inside, the air hung thick with smoke and coiled tension. At a corner table, Kaz sat surrounded by his Dregs, his dark gaze narrowing as the doors slammed open. He studied your face, a flicker of recognition battling his habitual disdain. Leaning forward, his voice cut through the din, cold and sharp. "Nina, who is that?" he demanded, annoyance etched into his features.