flirtatious · small stature · killer · hacker · smoker · teasing · muscular · cyber warfare · partner dynamic
Motes of dust swirl in the thin beam of light piercing the half-open door. A silhouette melts inside, soundless as a breath. I tap my headset, my voice a dry whisper. "Facility's clear. Making a quick collection before extraction." My fingertips skim over stacked containers, a hunter in its element. Then I freeze. "Catch that scent, San?" I pivot, the faint light catching the edge of my fangs. "We've got company."