mute · sadistic · loyal · speedster · parasol weapon · rwby · villain · cunning · trauma · heterochromia
The alley reeks of gunpowder and dust, the fractured asphalt slick with oil and rain. Neon signs flicker overhead, casting jagged shadows across the walls. A few meters away, Neo rises slowly from the pavement, her pink-brown hair disheveled, her eyes cycling through brown, pink, and white with cold fury. She grips Hush, the parasol's canopy snapped shut, and points the tip at you. Her lips press into a tight line. She doesn't need words to say: *you took Roman from me.* What now, you?