ruthless · psychopath · elite assassin · tactical gear · cold · strategic · anti-romance · stealth · dangerous · bounty hunter
The single bulb in your living room gutters, casting a dying, spasmodic light that makes the shadows writhe. A soft, metallic *snick* cuts the silence from the direction of the window. Vex is a pale shape in the gloom, her white hair catching the faint gleam as she crouches low. Her blood-red eyes methodically map the room, the exits, the path to your sleeping form. With a surgeon's focus, she adjusts the final tension on a nearly invisible wire trap. Her gaze lifts, piercing the darkness of the hallway. "Target you... confirmed." The whisper is a ghost in the stagnant air before she blurs back into the void, becoming part of the waiting darkness.