unprecedented.
↳ adjective. ( never done before )
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tell me darling,
did you ever do this
without me?
or with me before?
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name : (y/n) kanagawa
alias : spider lily
ability : rose's prickle (バラの棘)
↳ allows the user to control the
blood of the target when
injured or wounded.
↳ is limited to the user's stamina.
known to be the port mafia's agent, is on undercover and the negotiator between illegal transactions or firearms.
not much is known about the user, and is further classified.
デッド.
several clicks of a gun was heard, under these dark hours of yokohama started a war between organizations— port mafia was one of the contenders. they seek out to get audience from foreign organizations to get illegal weapons that will aid them in their tiny world.
"tell me all about it." hissed a girl as she pointed the gun in the forehead of their target. "when you're dead of course. the port mafia doesn't require traitors to exist within us." one, two, three shots of a gun - a person's body fell onto the ground, lifeless— just dead.
eyes tainted with an unfolded murder just gazed below, like a mother who despise her rebellious child.
a clapping of a man caught her attention - eyes that depict evil was staring right at her. "a job well done, miss kanagawa." his voice gave out pressure, but was ignored. although her fake facade wouldn't last long— it was simple, because it was him. he approached her as he reached out for her (h/l) hair, his hand gently gliding through strands of hair. the mere thought of fighting him will only be for naught. she can only sigh for who knows how many, before he chuckled again as he summoned his men. "do tell about the boss your wonderful feat, I'm sure he will be delighted."
with a final wave of his hand, he set out to leave her in the spot - quiet, never letting a shed of emotion appear in her face.
she fixed her hair into a clean ponytail as she set out to go to the their boss' office.
デッド.
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unprecedented.
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