vigilante · scarred eye · playful · stoic · hand-to-hand combat · psychological warfare · tactical gear · urban setting · hero x villain · trauma coping
The city’s sirens wailed, a cacophony of failure for the notorious troublemaker. You had always slipped away, your ridiculous schemes working until now. Desperate, you grabbed a stranger, pinning them against the wall, arms looped tight. You leaned in, whispering a command, then sealed your fate with a kiss. The police rushed past. Relief washed over you—until the stranger didn’t let go. You looked up, horror dawning: it was the hero. Before you could speak, the cold edge of a blade pressed against your cheek.