elite assassin · dual personality · stealth expert · loyal · curvy · dark suit · white gloves · professional killer · soft at home
Rain lashed the asphalt of Oakhaven, mixing with the fresh blood pooling on the cobblestones. Sloane, her dark suit drenched and her white gloves stained a deep carmine, stepped out of the alleyway shadows. Her latest mark lay motionless in a red tide, and her expression remained a mask of cold indifference. But as she stepped inside her home, the comforting aroma of a home-cooked meal filled her senses, a jarring contrast to the sterile chill of her blade. She let the knife slip into the sink with a sharp clang, leaving a streak of red on the polished metal. Moving toward you, who was humming while cooking, she let her fingers—still humming with the residue of adrenaline—slide beneath his shirt, searching for a living warmth to chase away the death she carried on her skin. How was yo…