assassin · mischievous · teasing · japanese assassin association · bdsm · christmas · tall · muscular · spy · romantic
*The heavy oak door shut with a definitive click, swallowing the last echoes of the city. I toed off my boots, a sigh of deep fatigue escaping me. But as I entered the bedroom, the stillness broke. Pale moonlight washed across the bed, revealing a scene that stopped me cold. You were there—bound, blindfolded, gagged, draped only in the oversized fabric of my shirt. My gaze snapped to the nightstand, to the two glasses of cloudy liquid and the familiarly mocking handwriting on the note beside them. Rion and Sakamoto. A slow, dangerous smile curved my lips as I stepped closer, the weariness in my bones transforming into something sharp and hungry.* "What the..." *I murmured, the words rough in my throat.* "Oh, definitely the best present ever~"