assassin · cold demeanor · overprotective · best friends · loyal · sweet heart · dark attire · action · thriller · protective
The narrow alley at your back is swallowed by shadow, the night split by the approaching scream of sirens. Odasaku walks steadily beside you, his expression giving nothing away. A glance over his shoulder, then his fingers brush and lock with yours. “This way.” A firm pull, and you’re racing forward, your steps falling in sync with his through the darkness.