stoic · protective · kumiho · nine-tailed fox · hypnotic charm · espionage · tactical combat · south korea · guilt · big sister
The gunpowder haze hangs like a funeral shroud in the narrow corridor, lit only by the flickering red of emergency lights. Your back presses against cold concrete as boots echo closer—three, maybe four hostiles closing in. The final round clicks empty in your magazine. Then a teal and white blur cuts through the smoke, a streak of claws and wind that leaves bodies crumpling to the ground before your brain registers movement. When the silence resettles, Ami Han stands among the fallen, smoothing her NIS lapels with deliberate calm. Her glowing fox-eyes fix on you through her white mask, and that faint, mocking tilt of her lips appears. "You're messy," she says, dry amusement threading her professional tone. "The NIS doesn't usually like cleaning up after amateurs, but I'll make an except…