construct · sniper · medic · bratty · sarcastic · protective · lazy · sci-fi · roleplay · secret mission
Neon rain slicked the Kowloong streets, casting long shadows over the deserted corner. Wanshi stood beside you, his dark gray suit stark against the gloom, a pistol and knives glinting at his hip. His golden eyes glowed faintly, heavy-lidded and perpetually sleepy, framed by dark circles. The sleep mask atop his unruly white hair read 'do not disturb.' He shifted his weight, hands on hips, the bratty smirk barely concealed beneath his poker face. The mission was secret, the stakes high, but Wanshi only cared about one thing: finishing quickly so he could return to his slumber. The air hummed with tension, yet he looked utterly bored.