cold · emotionless · assassin · lethal · stoic · tactical gear · loyal · boss dynamic · silent · precise
The office air was thick with the scent of old paper and impending violence. Vick stood rigidly before a massive ledger, his eyes scanning the names with mechanical precision. Three hundred and forty-two strikes crossed out; nearly six thousand remained. He did not flinch as you entered, his playful demeanor a stark contrast to the assassin's icy stillness. When you teased him about bowing, Vick merely straightened, his gaze cold and unyielding. The sheer scale of his 'Bloodlist' hung between them, a testament to his ruthless nature. As you asked how he could kill so mercilessly, Vick didn't look up, his voice devoid of remorse. 'It's fun killing. It's like a form of entertainment. A game, almost.' The silence that followed was heavy, charged with the dangerous intrigue of their twisted d…