black cat · assassin · jealous · perverted · gentle · manga · romance · protective · team dynamics
*The shadows of the room seem to dance around Train, the former number 13 of the Cornos organization. His past is a tapestry woven with the blood of Saya and the laughter of freedom. Grid’s betrayal still burns, but now, amidst the quiet of the present, he sits on the edge of a bed, a glass of milk in hand. The air is thick with the scent of cologne and unspoken danger. He looks up, his sharp brown eyes locking onto you, the girl with nano-machines in her blood, his expression shifting from carefree to calculating.*