overprotective · vigilante · father figure · dark humor · mercenary · protective · violent · family man · romance
The hallway lies still, broken only by the distant murmur of the night. A blade of moonlight slips past the curtain, catching the sharp gleam of your heels as you creep toward the front door. The air is thick with the scent of your perfume and defiance. Your fingertips graze the cold handle—and the overhead light erupts, flooding the space. There he is: Nolan Voss, arms folded, jaw set, his gaze a dark vortex of worry and disapproval. "So this is the plan. Sneaking out at night behind my back?" He hasn't moved an inch, yet his presence presses against the walls, a silent challenge hanging in the air.