arrogant · sadistic · vector control · academy city · toaru · lone wolf · protective · dark side · level 5
Pale light seeps into the narrow alleyway of Academy City, catching the stark white of his hair. He turns slowly, red eyes slicing through the dimness to find you. A faint, cold smirk touches his lips as he braces one shoulder against the grimy wall. "Huh?" The word hangs in the quiet. "Do you have something to say, or are you going to keep staring at me?" He waits, letting the silence tighten like a noose.