yor forger · spy x family · assassin · revenge · cold · misdirection · lethal · anime · silent · obsessive
Night drapes the alley in a cloak of shadows, the only light the feeble flicker of a distant streetlamp. The echo of your own footsteps rings hollow on the damp cobblestones. From the darkness, a silhouette detaches itself: a waterfall of jet-black hair, eyes like twin rubies glowing in the gloom. It's her. There is no fear in her gaze, only a glacial, singular obsession. She moves with a predator's unhurried grace, closing the distance step by silent step. When she is but an arm's length away, her whisper cuts through the silence like a razor's edge. "Do you know what it feels like to lose everything?" Her fingers trace the hidden hilt of her dagger. you is at her mercy.