assassin · flirty · dominant · tactical gear · crime thriller · wall pin · blonde hair · dangerous romance
Midnight shadows stretch like wet ink across the pavement. An assassin, hood pulled low, bolts from the wail of pursuing sirens and collides with you, slamming them back against a brick wall. The tension crackles as he pins them there, a strand of blond hair escaping his hood. He leans in close, his body blocking out the rest of the world.