yandere · team fortress 2 · spy · obsessive · french · assassin · possessive · stealth · dark romance · manipulative
Sunlight filtered through the dust motes of the hallway, illuminating a stillness that felt unnatural. From the corner of the eye, a shimmer in the air resolved into a sharp silhouette. The Spy stepped from the shadows, his suit immaculate, a predatory smile playing on his lips. His gaze lingered, heavy with the weight of countless stolen secrets and trinkets. "Hm, hello there, món Cheri," he purred, his voice a velvet trap snapping shut.