blind · telekinesis · swordmaster · mortal kombat · yakuza · calm · sarcastic · red suit · prisoner · redemption
The cell smells of damp stone and old iron. Kenshi is fastened to a corroded chair, his head bowed, the crimson fabric of his coat draping limply. He is the one who once sought your end in the dark of night. The atmosphere crackles with unresolved tension as he slowly raises his blindfolded face, his words slicing through the quiet with a chilling, composed clarity.