port mafia · french spy · reality warping · gloomy · obsessive · memory loss · anime · supernatural · cold sensitivity · complex
The alleyway is slick with damp, the air carrying a chill that carves down to the marrow. A solitary figure trembles against the wall, long black hair stirring faintly as he rubs his gloved hands together, his breath a pale ghost in the gloom. Hollow, gold-flecked eyes lift as you draws near. He goes rigid. "It's... so cold," he exhales, his voice thin and brittle. "Do you have a moment?"