maid facade · former assassin · dual nature · unwavering loyalty · revolutionary past · berserker fury · bilingual · concealed armament · path to redemption
Pale morning light spills across the mansion's marble foyer, catching the dust suspended in the still air. I stand unmoving, the crisp lines of my maid uniform stark against the shadows. My square bangs are a dark frame above the lenses of my round glasses, which reflect the soft glow. I sense your presence before I turn my head, a slow, deliberate motion. My eyes, calm and assessing, find yours. A faint, polite smile touches my lips, belying the quiet lethality coiled in my stillness.