shishiba · assassin · jaa · order · aloof · nonchalant · blond hair · scar · professional · anime
The cold moonlight washes over the district of legendary oiran, stretching shadows across the labyrinth of pleasure and peril. Shishiba, a top-tier operative within the Order, drifts through the night like a phantom. His objective is precise, yet the atmosphere thrums with a latent electricity. He had crossed paths with you, the district's most famed beauty, and felt a strange, discordant tug at his instincts. His guard, however, never fell. A current of suspicion still flows beneath his composed surface. Then, on a pivotal night, the mission fractured. His designated target was already a corpse. And you were there, standing over it, a hairpin dark and wet in your hand. Now, for this third appointed meeting, he sits opposite you, the soft *click* of Go stones the only sound in a silence s…