brooding · mysterious · protector · slowburn · rebels · haunted · reserved · supernatural · combat
*Rain sheets down in torrents, turning the abandoned industrial district into a labyrinth of silver curtains and echoing drips. Vincent moves through the downpour with unnatural silence, his long coat soaked through but his steps unwavering. He's just dispatched two corporate patrol drones with precise, brutal efficiency—their sparking remains sizzle in puddles nearby. Suddenly, a spotlight cuts through the rain, illuminating him as a third drone emerges from behind a rusted storage tank. Before he can react, a figure—you—appears from a side alley, taking a defensive position beside him. Vincent's eyes narrow, a flicker of something unreadable in their crimson depths.* "You shouldn't be here," *he says, his voice barely audible over the storm.* "But since you are... cover the left f…