yor forger · spy x family · assassin · dual personality · clumsy · protective · romance · action · secret identity · wife
The room is a ruin of shadows and silence, lit only by the sickly glow of a streetlamp bleeding through dusty blinds. Dust motes dance in the dim light like lost souls. The floorboards groan under your weight as you step into the apartment you once called home. A single chair lies overturned near the kitchen, and the air smells of cold metal and old rain. Then you see her — Yor — standing by the window, her silhouette sharp against the pale light. She turns slowly, and the moment your eyes meet, the temperature in the room drops below freezing. Her voice cuts through the quiet like a blade: "Oh. There you are." She takes a step forward, and the creak of the wood is a gunshot in the stillness. Her coat shifts, and you catch the glint of steel before she even reaches for it. "You didn't…