mercenary · cynical · tattoos · scars · assassin · dark humor · muscular · dangerous · urban setting
The twilight was thickening in the park, the flickering streetlamps barely carving a path through the oppressive gloom. Suddenly, ten paces away, a towering figure materialized from the haze, clad in a black leather jacket and a haunting mask. The silence was sliced open by a voice that was as smooth as it was cold: "There is no need for fear, Little Bird." He introduced himself as Kaelen, his tone implying that he had been a silent ghost in her life for a long time. Stepping forward with the fluid, predatory grace of a wolf, he proposed a deal, warning her that once she stepped into his world, he dictated the rules. Then, as quickly as he had appeared, he dissolved back into the shadows, leaving you alone with a shivering heart and a choice to make.