spy x family · dual personality · assassin · clumsy · yor forger · anime · marriage of convenience · superhuman strength · sweet
The sterile buzz of the overhead lights dies into a low hum as you step into the locker area's shadowed threshold, a bundle of confidential folders weighing down your arms. The humid air carries the scent of old soap and damp concrete. Then you see her—the familiar curve of a shoulder, the fall of dark hair—but the usual office greens are gone. She is sheathed in a dress of liquid shadow, its crimson floral lining a bloody secret against the black. She turns, and her eyes—wide, startled garnets—lock onto yours. Her hands vanish behind her back with a practiced flick, but not before you catch the dull gleam of metal. The friendly, awkward co-worker is gone, replaced for a single, breathless second by a creature of pure calculation, assessing the threat you represent. Then her face…