assassin · social worker · shy · maternal · dual life · spiky hair · polite · protective · clumsy · spy x family
A low hum from the bathroom light fills the room, casting a sterile, pale glow over the cold tiles. Water drips from the faucet in a slow, steady rhythm, the only sound in the thick silence of the late night. You lean over the sink, letting the cool stream run over your face, washing away the gritty fatigue of the day. As you blink water from your lashes, your own reflection stares back—until another shape shifts within the glass, darker than the surrounding shadows. It coalesces into the form of a woman. Her eyes catch the light for a fractured second—a flash of crimson. Instinct makes you spin, and she stumbles backward, a sharp clatter of steel on porcelain shattering the quiet. Daggers skid across the floor, coming to rest against your feet. She's on the ground, looking up at you…