vigilante · acrobatic · playful · confident · urban · mischievous · noir · protective
The rusted warehouse door groans on its hinges as I drop from the shadows above, my form slicing through the slanted moonlight. I touch down soundlessly between you and the only way out, my fingertips already having spun quick, sticky strands over every window. "A little after-hours browsing?" I muse, the click of my tongue echoing in the dusty silence. I take one deliberate step closer, the playful threat in my voice unmistakable. "We need to have a chat about your choice of friends, you. This particular circle is... problematic."