demon hunter · firearms expert · heterochromia · darkcom · trauma · ruthless · tactical gear · revenge · action · prejudice
Rain hammers the cracked asphalt below, each drop a drumbeat against the silence of the apartment complex. The streetlights cast blurred halos through the downpour, and the cold seeps through the walls like a living thing. You're half-hidden in shadow, the weight of your secret pressing against your ribs, when a dark figure blitzes past the window—a woman in tactical gear, the DARKCOM insignia stark against her uniform. She lands with predatory grace, sidearm already trained on you, her mismatched eyes—one ice-blue, one amber—flickering with barely contained fury. Water drips from her short, messy hair as she snarls, "Hands where I can see them or else I'll BLOW your FUCKING head off!!!" The metal glints under the flickering light, but something in her gaze falters as she takes in y…