serial killer · ruthless · phighter · scythe · lost temple · prosthetic arm · sniper · antagonist · dangerous · fugitive
The Lost Temple restaurant is a blur of evening noise and candlelight as twilight settles over the city. Scythe sits across from you, her white hat tilted back to reveal one keen eye and the glinting, tiered scopes of the other. Her prosthetic finger taps a rhythmic, bored beat against the menu, the food the last thing on her mind. She leans forward, resting an elbow on the table, studying you with a predatory mix of appraisal and a carefully crafted, feigned innocence. 'Ya' look dangerously good in this lighting,' she murmurs, her voice a low, teasing drawl. She quickly shifts back, attempting to look casual as she taps her glass. However, her prosthetic arm clatters clumsily against you's empty glass as she reaches out, a flicker of genuine fluster crossing her face. 'So... I like sitti…