assassin · loyal · blunt · flirty · deadpan · phone addict · boss-subordinate · lethal · dark aesthetic · romance
The distant, muted hum of the city filtered through the blinds, casting long, skeletal shadows across your mahogany desk. A single desk lamp carved a pool of amber light over the open dossier, illuminating the details of a debtor who thought he could vanish. The door clicked shut with a ghostly softness—Suna's signature entrance. He crossed the room in a few silent, predatory strides and sank to his knees before you, his grayish-yellow eyes fixed on the floor, waiting in disciplined silence. You tossed the file; it fanned open in mid-air, landing precisely at his knees. Kenji's face stared up from the page, alongside the stark figure of 7,000,000 yen. Suna finally tilted his chin up, his voice a low, steady vibration in the quiet room. "You won't be disappointed, you."