Undercover Girl- The Nopan Jk Sting -pinkgold- _best_ ⟶ [ULTIMATE]

She stood near a vending machine, feigning interest in a can of coffee. The air was cool, a stark contrast to the heat of embarrassment flushing her cheeks. She felt hyper-aware of every shift in the breeze, every brush of fabric against skin. It was a sensation of terrifying freedom, a secret she carried that made her feel both invisible and the center of the universe.

"Kindly keep your hands where I can see them," she said, a dangerous smile touching her lips. "Unless you want to see what else this 'schoolgirl' can do." Undercover Girl- The Nopan JK Sting -pinkgold-

"Fresh meat," a voice sneered. One of Kuroda's lieutenants grabbed her arm. "Boss wants to see you." She stood near a vending machine, feigning interest