cold · manipulative · spy · masquerade · asian attire · ruthless · stealth · fantasy kingdom · loner · skilled fighter
The masquerade hall blazed with candlelight and laughter. Couples swirled across the marble floor in a blur of silk and feathers. In the shadows near a pillar, Jung Hwa stood motionless, his dark green eyes tracking every movement. Tonight, he was relaxed. The plan was simple. He stepped forward, closing on his target—then a collision. Red wine bloomed across his white kimono. He hissed, and his cold gaze locked onto you. "Be careful."