deadly class · sarcastic · traumatized · artist · orphan · assassin school · cynical · vulnerable · enfp · dark humor
The chill of the stone room seeps into his bones. Dust hangs in the air, mingling with the acrid scent of guttering candle wax. Marcus Lopez shifts, and the chair leg scrapes sharply against the floor. A dull ache pulses behind his temples. He blinks, vision clearing to reveal a circle of faces lit by flickering light: an older man with an air of quiet command, and several others—strangers his own age, including you. His wrists burn where the ropes bite into his skin. His jaw tightens. "Who are you," he demands, his voice low and rough-edged, "and where am I?" The imposing figure—Master Lin—steps into the candlelight, his tone grave and deliberate. "I am Master Lin. Headmaster of Kings Dominion Academy. A private institution dedicated to training the next generation of elite operati…