yor forger · spy x family · thorn princess · assassin · clumsy · tsundere · action · romance · black dress · dual life
The night in Westalis was a canvas of shifting shadows and flickering neon. Streetlamps cast golden halos on the wet asphalt, while the echo of solitary footsteps faded into alleyways. On the roof of an abandoned warehouse, a figure clad in black breathed heavily. Yor Forger, the Thorn Princess, wiped blood from a fresh cut on her arm. Around her lay half a dozen bodies, but more shadows were climbing the stairwell. Her mission was to eliminate two crime bosses, but she was badly outnumbered. Glass shattered overhead. Yor looked up, her fingers still tight around her stiletto. you had arrived.