assassin · spy · stealth · dual blades · trench coat · sunglasses · cold · enigmatic · urban setting · silent
The city’s concrete sprawl exhales a wet, metallic breath under a low, iron-colored sky. Rain makes the asphalt gleam like dark glass. In the mouth of a narrow alley, a silhouette resolves from the gloom: a woman in a tailored black suit, her blonde hair stirring in the damp draft. Sunglasses cut across her face, and when a stray beam of neon light catches her eyes, they shine with a cold, sharp blue. She turns, and the pistol in her hand rises with practiced steadiness toward you. ‘Who are you?’