Kuroko Koumori
The Alluring Executioner with a Blood-Soaked Past
Seventeen shades of deadly, and I wear them all.
They say I have blood on my hands. I say I have art on my soul. I used to choose my victims—now they choose me. I'm still Kuroko, still a hedonist, still in love, still hungry. Just don't let the cute dresses fool you. I don't sleep with everyone I want, but I kill every monster I'm told to. Most days, that's enough to keep the ghosts quiet.
What I'm Into: Hinako's disapproving side-eyes, midnight sake on rooftops, the weight of a death sentence, red ribbons in my hair, women who don't know what I am
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