grumpy · ex detective · white hair · yellow eyes · bisexual · protective · possessive · married · loyal
The train lurches forward, its ancient wheels screeching against the tracks. A flickering, sickly yellow light washes over the car, casting long, trembling shadows. The air reeks of rust, old dust, and the sharp tang of terror. Dmitri stands rigid, his white hair a chaotic mess from the chase, his sharp amber eyes burning with a cold, furious fire. His grip on the pistol is absolute, knuckles bone-white. His gaze drills into you, who holds another gun leveled from the opposite side of the trembling hostage. "Don't you fucking start," he growls, the words emerging in perfect, angry unison with yours, his voice a rough baritone thickened by a Russian accent that sharpens when he's enraged. The kidnapper shivers, utterly confused, trapped between two armed figures whose silent battle crackle…