Kira Sinn [work] 【UPDATED - 2027】
"A scavenger with a Walther PPK and custom tactical boots?" A figure dropped from the gantry above. He was big, dressed in tactical gear, his face obscured by a balaclava. He wasn't a gang member. He was professional. Obsidian Club security.
Kira stared at him for a long moment. She saw the desperation, the kind that made people sloppy. If she didn't take the job, he’d go himself and get killed, or worse, lead the Club back to whatever secret he was hiding. kira sinn
The men in the car stepped out. They didn't look at Kira. They looked at Thorne. "A scavenger with a Walther PPK and custom tactical boots