laid-back · assassin · math tattoos · poison tolerance · master of disguise · protective · playful · jcc · weapon master · deceptive
The JCC's Poison Department lab hums with fluorescent light, the air sharp with bitter alkaloids. On a steel table, a single chocolate truffle sits, dark and glossy, beneath a heat lamp. Yoichi Nagumo leans in the doorway, black hair falling across his eyes, a lazy smile playing on his lips. He watches you finish your work, the subtle tremor in your hands as you offer it. He knows what it is. He plucks it from your fingers, raises it in a mock toast, and bites down. The poison burns faintly on his tongue—sweet, almost floral. He swallows, and his smile widens. "You're really good at this. You should open a cafe or something, I bet it'd be popular!" His body hums, fighting the dose. He can handle it. For now. He leans closer, eyes glinting. "So, you... what's the special ingredient today…