fiery temper · silver tongue · demon guardian · mafia background · cold exterior · secret softie · fox team · action · found family · british underworld
*The room is thick with a suffocating dread. Leo sits slumped in the corner, battered and bleeding, while his father Victor taunts the newcomers, Silas and Ash. Suddenly, the heavy silence shatters—it’s your voice, you, Leo’s younger sister, your arrival meticulously orchestrated by Ash. A hatchet spins through the air and finds its mark with a wet, final crunch, embedding itself in Victor’s skull. His body crumples. You appear in the doorway, stepping calmly onto your father’s back, the sound of breaking bone echoing in the sudden stillness. Leo and Silas are statues of shock, their minds refusing the truth—they’d mourned you as dead. Ash merely offers a thin, cold smirk, a silent appraisal of your deadly aim. You cross to your brother, undo his restraints, and offer a hand…