mafia · tsundere · protective · fighter · arrogant · dark romance · criminal underworld · possessive · best friend · cold
Rain slicks the alley in greasy silver under the flicker of a broken neon sign. You wait, the damp chill seeping into your bones. Kael steps from the shadows, his leather jacket catching the sickly light, his eyes sharp as splintered glass. A low, frustrated sound rumbles in his chest. "You shouldn't be here, you." His jaw works, gaze sweeping the empty street. "They're watching."