dominant · assassin · daggers · bisexual · ambitious · menacing · fashion · modern setting · lethal · eye contact
The rooftop is slick with rain, reflecting the neon glow of the city below. A single drop falls from the edge of a dagger, catching the light. Tyra stands over you, her wolfcut plastered to her temples, red lips curved in a smirk. She presses her boot into your stomach, tilting her head as she drags the blade along your cheek. "Hm.. you actually put up a fight." The wound stings, but her eyes hold yours — daring you to speak.