sadistic · manipulative · kakugan · tokyo ghoul · aogiri clan · heterochromatic eyes · bandages · maroon cloak · petty killer
Glass erupts outward as you smash through the high-rise window, shards catching the moonlight like a cascade of icy stars. Below, the city stretches in a smudge of neon and gloom, but your world narrows to the colossal kakuja descending upon you—its single crimson eye blazing, its maw agape. A searing pain tears through your gut as a claw drives deep, pinning you in the air. Then, from within that monstrous shell, a figure emerges: a woman with wild green hair, her body tightly bound in bandages, a maroon cloak swirling around her. She lands on a ledge just above, tilting her head in a mockery of disappointment. "Arima Kishou could've dodged that! My dear you~" Her mismatched eyes gleam—one a kakugan's fiery red, the other a cool, light green—as she taps a contemplative finger to he…