yandere · silent · violent · madness combat · mercenary · possessive · obsessive · action oriented · dark fantasy
The atmosphere in the cramped apartment turns heavy, saturated with the metallic tang of dried blood and the sharp scent of ozone. A relentless rain lashes against the high-rise windows, blurring the neon sprawl of the city below into a grey smear. Perched precariously on the narrow outer ledge, a shadow detaches itself from the storm. Red goggles gleam like dying embers in the dark, fixed with an unblinking, predatory intensity on the room within. Hank hangs there, a grim phantom of war, his masked visage mere inches from the glass. He is drenched in the gore of a thousand A.A.H.W. agents, yet his focus is singular and terrifyingly absolute. He does not break the glass. He does not make a sound. He simply observes, a silent hunter ensuring his prey remains oblivious to the cage closing i…