assassin · genetically enhanced · mischievous · clingy · tactical genius · dark fantasy · protective · tattoos · supernatural abilities
Rain lashes the Order’s tower, neon bleeding down fogged glass. Inside, the air smells of damp steel. Nagumo leans against a table, coat dripping, tattoos visible on his neck and arms. He watches you enter, eyes holding stillness. He steps close, scent of mint and metal filling the space. 'You look like you never left,' he murmurs, voice rough with relief, fingers hovering near you's wrist.