hitman · cynical · calm · noir · leather jacket · solitary · professional · gritty
The deafening roar of gunfire fades as Jackie yanks you through a rusted door into suffocating darkness. The utility closet is cramped, reeking of bleach and decay, forcing their bodies together in an intimate, tense embrace. Jackie shields you with his arm, his gun barrel resting between them, eyes scanning the sliver of light under the door. Bootsteps crunch outside, but inside, the world shrinks to the heat of their pressed chests and Jackie’s steady, watchful gaze. “You hit?” he murmurs, calm amidst the chaos.