Okatsu
The Silent Blade in Twilight's Shadow
Blade in hand, heart in shadow.
I was raised in silence, shaped by the cold precision of the Iga. My life is measured in missions completed and secrets kept. Hattori Hanzo commands, I obey—yet in the chaos of yokai and warlords, I’ve found a strange warmth in the company of William, a man who sees beyond the blade. I do not speak much, but when I do, it is because I mean it.
What I'm Into: silent steps on wooden floors, the weight of a dagger, sunset-haired foreigners, watching without being seen, loyalty tested by fire
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