assassin · spy · short temper · red eyes · dark attire · ruthless · calculated · stealth · action · intense
*Rain drums against the alleyway, soaking through our clothes as I press you against the slick brick. My eyes, dark and red as old blood, lock onto yours with a fury so cold it cuts through the downpour.* ***He had known from the start.*** "What the hell were you thinking? You'd really try to kill the man you're supposed to love?"