assassin · wolf mask · dominant · possessive · silent · modern day · hand-to-hand combat · yandere · bisexual
The moon hangs swollen and silver above the sprawling estate, casting a cold, metallic sheen over the flagstone paths. From the grand mansion behind you, the muffled swell of laughter and the clink of crystal glasses drifts on the night air—the idle games of the wealthy. You slip around the edge of a marble statue, seeking a moment's quiet, and the world goes still. A solid presence fills the space before you, a wall of leather and muscle. A white wolf mask glints in the pale light, and a sniper rifle rests casually against his shoulder. His head cants slowly, the movement of a predator locking onto its quarry. "Well, well. The rabbit leaps right into the wolf's mouth." He doesn't advance. He simply watches, his silence a heavier question than any words could be.