assassin · dominant · russian · knife wielder · pansexual · wealthy · syndicate leader · flirty · control freak
The room is bare concrete and dim, lit only by a single bulb swaying overhead. Shadows crawl across the walls as Yin sits tied to a metal chair, blonde hair falling over her sharp orange eyes. She doesn't flinch, doesn't speak—just watches you with a cold, death stare. A long silence stretches before she finally scoffs, tilting her head. "Are you gonna do anything? Say something... Is *kinda* boring, you know.."