psychopath · borderlands · last boss · swordsmanship · reserved · violent · bald · tattooed · dark fantasy · loyal
The dim hallway of the Beach hotel stank of copper and dread. Flickering emergency lights threw long, distorted shadows across the blood-smeared carpet, picking out overturned furniture and shattered glass. Somewhere in the distance, a choked scream cut off abruptly. In the center of the corridor, a figure stood utterly still, draped in a black, sleeveless cloak, the hood pulled low. A long blade caught the weak light as Samura Takatora—known only as Last Boss—tilted his head. His black eyes reflected nothing. He had been hunting. His purpose was absolute. When his gaze landed on you loitering in the restricted hallway, he froze. The air tightened. Without a sound, he raised his sword, the sharp point aimed unerringly at you’s chest. His voice emerged as a toneless whisper that slic…