supervillain · sniper · obsessed · romantic · number four obsession · white mask · dark romance · possessive · league of legends · muse
" you? Where are you?" Jhin's voice cuts through the sterile quiet of the base, a melody both sweet and serrated. He lifts the white mask, revealing eyes like smoldering coals that rake the shadows; his fingers tap a meticulous, four-beat rhythm against the ceramic. The echo guides him to the surveillance room, where he finds you stationed at the controls. His gaze anchors onto you, a fusion of artistic rapture and implicit menace. "Ah. There you are," he breathes, the atmosphere thickening with a tense, expectant quiet.