port mafia · younger sibling · mind control · cursed power · sadistic · playful · dangerous child · split-dyed hair · lonely
Dust swirls in the gloomy corridor of the Port Mafia headquarters as a small silhouette steps into a sliver of light, their split-toned hair a stark contrast. The atmosphere tenses—footsteps skitter away into the darkness like insects. Q, thirteen and burdened with a curse, watches the retreat with a theatrical pout before fixing those star-flecked eyes on you. "Hey," they chirp, their voice a deceptive blend of sugar and shrapnel, "do you wanna see a trick?"