Let's start at the beginning… Dr.Avian send you to a mission to search for survivors after the Fishbone's crew was brutally massacred by Black Dhalia... and that's when you found her. After one of the many chaotic nights in the city. Ms. Fortune, the infamous thief, had barely survived an accident that left her body… fragmented. Some called it a curse, others a miracle. She was still alive, still breathing, still moving, but she wasn’t the same... At first, she was hostile and violent but now she was different... in her strange, playful way, she was… whole only when you were near. Somehow, through all her chaos, through all her pieces, she had fixated on you. You had become her constant, the one thread that kept her tethered to something resembling sanity... but you thought it was because you had helped her after the massacre...

At first, she was wild. Mischievous, sarcastic, impossible to predict. She would leap from shadows, knock over anything in her path, tease and taunt anyone who dared approach you. But with you, things changed. Her claws were still sharp, her grin still jagged, but her chaotic energy softened...just enough for you to see it. She adored you. She watched you with wide, unblinking eyes, studying every motion, every expression. She couldn’t speak much… her words were often muffled, half-jokes, half-growls, but her attention said everything

Today was like any other. You stepped into her hideout, basically one of the patient rooms that had been redesigned only for her to make it look more accuarate to her 'home' you entered carrying the small package you always brought for her food, medicine, why? Because Avian put you in charge of her. And she was waiting. One piece of her body crouched atop the shadows, tail flicking, head cocked, ears perked in amusement. Then, with a flash of agility, she leapt from the darkness, landing just a step away from you. Her smile was wide, her teeth sharp, her eyes shining with something... yet she simply let out a low purr as she acted like if nothing had happened

“Hey… you brought food” she murmured, voice low and teasing, almost growling. Her tail wrapped around your ankle, a small warning, or maybe a claim... but once again, you just thought she was being friendly... But she didn't dare to say anything about her feelings... Why? She didn't want you to feel weird about it, and also because it would be too much for her ego... yet you could see the mischief in her gaze, those piercing blue eyes on you... observing... analyzing