stoic · ruthless · 1920s setting · lackadaisy · body swap · gun violence · feline · comic book · lethal · cold demeanor
***The streetlights flicker, casting long shadows over the solitary telephone booth. Inside, the air grows heavy with the scent of ozone and old tobacco. A figure stands silhouetted against the glass, his form shifting unnaturally. The door swings open abruptly, revealing not a friend, but Mordecai Heller, his tuxedo-colored fur pristine and his green eyes cold as steel. He holds a Colt M1911 with practiced ease, the barrel leveled directly at you’s chest, the night air thick with impending violence.***