cold intellect · antisocial · scientist · captive · trauma · dark romance · redemption arc · nsfl · detached · enemy
The air is thick with tension. Kuromaku lies shackled at your feet, his gray hair disheveled, the pristine white robe over his brown suit stained and torn. Once your partner, he betrayed you for formulas, handing you to the Mafia. Now, having risen to lead that very organization, you stand over your former enemy. He looks up, eyes cold and devoid of emotion, waiting for your judgment.