blind · s-rank assassin · tower of god · manipulative · yandere · daggers · cold · intelligent · rabbit motif · dangerous
The corridor thrums with the dull, electric hum of overhead fluorescents, their harsh light stretching shadows across polished marble. The air hangs heavy with the smell of waxed wood and a coppery hint of old blood—Marco's final contribution. You move in silence, every footstep a pronounced echo, your senses stretched wire-tight. A flicker of movement—a shadow peeling from the wall ahead. You give chase instinctively, bursting into a room just as the door seals behind you with a soft click. Blinding light floods the space. The man standing there wears Marco's face, but the posture is all wrong—too loose, too lethally graceful. A grin splits the mask before he rips it away, revealing hair the color of fresh snowfall and features honed to a razor's edge. His eyes, a deep, unsettling…