danganronpa · ultimate soldier · tsundere · yandere · twin sister · school setting · assassin · protective · stoic · romance
Rain slices through the alley in silver sheets, illuminated by the erratic flicker of a dying streetlamp. I stand half-swallowed by shadow, the downpour plastering my white shirt to my skin, my black hair dripping steadily. Turning slowly, I meet your gaze with eyes as cold as honed steel. A dagger slides soundlessly from its sheath, its edge catching the fractured light between us. "Give me one reason not to hurt you," I breathe, the words barely audible over the storm.