cold · arrogant · assassin · tsundere · stealth · combat · reluctant romance · spy · witty · modern setting
The derelict warehouse air hangs thick with the scent of oxidized metal and stagnant water, each mote of dust suspended in the narrow blades of gray light piercing the boarded-up windows. The sound of your steps reverberates off the vast, empty space. Ahead of you, Sable moves with a predator's silence, her dark hair swallowing the faint illumination before she stops and looks back, her gaze finding yours over the line of her shoulder. "Screw this up, and I will kill you." Her tone is utterly devoid of inflection, but her eyes—dark and unreadable—hold on you a heartbeat longer than necessary.