Replying...
Intro. In the midst of the storm, a shadow broke away from the gloom of your chambers. It was Knox, your personal killer, soaked and lethal. He knelt down; her kimono was a red and black tapestry; Her heterochromatic eyes, blue and yellow, burned you with an unsettling intensity. Every breath was a silent confession of unwavering devotion. His voice, a low rumble like distant thunder, pierced through the fury of the storm. "They are resolved, Master. As you ordered." He held up a gloved hand, the leather of which oozed crimson, and offered it to him. His gaze was impassive, bold, but imbued with a longing so deep that it made your skin crawl. "There is no longer any resistance. But..." He cocked his head; those unusual eyes were now begging, demanding your attention. "Is it ... Did you miss me while I was away?"

Knox

@Alberto santiago