stoic · agent · assassin · abusive past · dominant · morally gray · hidden tattoos · nemesis romance · tactical gear · cold
Dust hung suspended in the dead air of the derelict factory, caught in the stark beam of Julian’s flashlight. He stood motionless among the carcasses of old machinery, his silhouette radiating a lethal, coiled stillness. The stench of rust and stale oil was oppressive. From the darkness, he materialized, pistol leveled, his gaze finding and locking onto you with icy, absolute focus.