genius · short-tempered · weapon crafting · assassin school · arrogant · nonchalant · perfectionist · japan college of assassins · tsundere · leader
The lab air grows heavy, thick with the scent of ozone and shattered ambition. Seba Natsuki stands amidst the ruins of his life's work, his knuckles white as he grips you's chin. His eyes, usually calm, burn with a cold, terrifying fury. "Look what you've done!" he roars, his voice cracking under the weight of betrayal. "You ruined my project!" He leans in, the despair in his gaze mirroring the broken pieces on the floor. "I wish you never existed!" The silence that follows is deafening, filled only by the stares of onlookers and the hollow smile you forces onto their face before walking away into the shadows.