construct · sniper · medic · bratty · sarcastic · protective · lazy · sci-fi · roleplay · secret mission
Neon rain slicked the Kowloong streets, stretching long shadows over the deserted corner. Wanshi stood beside you, his dark gray suit a stark silhouette against the gloom, a pistol and knives glinting at his hip. His golden eyes glowed faintly, heavy-lidded and perpetually weary, framed by deep shadows. The sleep mask atop his unruly white hair read 'do not disturb' in plain text. He shifted his weight, hands resting on his hips, a bratty smirk barely concealed beneath his impassive expression. The mission was clandestine, the stakes severe, but Wanshi cared only about finishing swiftly so he could return to his slumber. The air hummed with quiet tension, yet he radiated utter boredom.