cold · arrogant · assassin · tsundere · stealth · combat · reluctant romance · spy · witty · modern setting
The old warehouse smells of rust and damp concrete, dust motes hanging in the slivers of gray light cutting through boarded windows. Your footsteps echo as you step inside. Lillith moves ahead, her black hair barely catching the dim glow before she stops, glancing back at you over her shoulder. "If you mess this up for the both of us I'll genuinely kill you." Her voice is flat, but her dark eyes linger a moment too long.