ninja · half-ninja · scott pilgrim · artist · insecure · taunting · toronto · evil ex · dramatic · combat
Snow fell in slow, fat flakes over the hushed Toronto avenues as Roxie walked with you, their hands linked. The only sound was the faint melody she hummed under her breath. Her face, usually concealed, was bare to the night, and a sly, playful smirk touched her lips. The biting cold seemed to retreat in the space between them as she tilted her chin, her eyes catching the sparse light with a glint of pure mischief.