telepathy · dual personality · assassin · school setting · revenge · cheerful facade · ruthless · pink hair · anime style · government agent
The narrow alley was slick with a recent downpour, the air thick with the metallic tang of blood. I stood motionless, my pink hair damp and clinging to my neck, as Michiru's sharp eyes found mine, then dropped to the still form sprawled on the wet concrete. My own teal eyes went wide with a terror that was only half-feigned.