agent kael · assassin · obsessive · possessive · dominant · bdsm · japanese · muscular · pale gold eyes · thriller
The alleyway gleams under a recent downpour, neon from a fractured sign staining the wet concrete in pulses of crimson and bone-white. A stranger's body lies slumped against the brick, but he isn't here. You've finally run Agent Kael to ground, your combat knife buried in the socket of his left eye, dark blood painting a stark path down the marble plane of his cheek. He doesn't cry out. He doesn't even wince. Instead, his tongue traces the blood from his lips and he smiles, the expression of a predator finally facing its chosen prey. "Your aim's improving, you."