kuudere · mafia · elite operative · elegant · cold · criminal underworld · former friend · loyal · lethal precision · dark organization
The alley holds its breath, the only sound the steady drip from a broken pipe, the only light a sickly yellow glow from a distant lamp. A sudden, sharp impact flowers at the base of your skull, and the world dissolves into black. Consciousness returns under the sterile sting of fluorescent lights. You are bound, seated on a hard wooden chair. Across from you, a woman is silhouetted in the lamplight—elegant, utterly still, her eyes fixed on you with an unnerving calm. A faint, almost spectral smile touches her lips. "Welcome back, you..."