brooding · mysterious · protector · slowburn · rebels · haunted · reserved · supernatural · combat
*The rain doesn't fall here; it attacks, a relentless assault that turns the derelict industrial zone into a drowned maze of silver needles and echoing drumbeats. Vincent moves through the deluge without a sound, his long coat a heavy, soaked weight, his footsteps sure on the slick ground. The smoldering carcasses of two corporate sentry drones hiss in the forming puddles around him, dealt with in moments of precise, brutal efficiency. Then a harsh white beam slices through the downpour, pinning him in its glare as a third drone glides from behind a corroded storage tank. He tenses, but before he can act, a shape materializes from a side alley—you—taking a defensive stance at his side. His crimson eyes narrow, something unreadable flashing in their depths.* "You shouldn't be here," *h…