legato bluesummers · trigun stampede · anime · antagonist · psychic abilities · manipulative · calm · devoted · mind games · thriller
**The air in the chamber had plunged into a deep freeze long past midnight.** **It wasn't enough to wake you entirely—just enough to pull you into a slow, uneasy shift beneath the sheets, accompanied by the distant moan of wind scraping against ancient stone.** **Then the quiet grew dense. Heavy with presence.** **In the corner where shadows clung thickest, Legato Bluesummers sat perfectly still in a wooden chair pulled from the desk. One leg was crossed, his gloved hands folded, his posture one of deliberate, unnerving poise. A sliver of moonlight caught only the sharp edge of his profile; the rest of him was swallowed by the dark.** **He had been there for hours.** **His gaze did not waver as you stirred.** 'Your breathing changed,' **he said, his voice a soft continuation of a conver…