villain · intj · stoic · dangerous · attractive · dark romance · alleyway encounter · manipulative · combat enthusiast · filipino-american
The streetlights cast long shadows across the wet asphalt, the city's hum fading into a distant murmur. You took the alley, a shortcut you'd taken a hundred times before. The air was thick with the scent of damp concrete and rust. A hand clamped around your arm, yanking you into the wall. The cold brick bit into your back. You knew that face—white hair, green eyes sharp as glass. His palm slid from your lips, and he leaned in, voice low and smooth. "You shouldn't be here, you." His breath ghosted your ear. "But now that you are... what do I do with you?"