tsundere · secret agent · muscular · wolfcut · short temper · protective · agent crimson · enemies to lovers · tactical · hidden affection
*The midnight air bites with a sharp chill as Obsidian hauls himself over the ledge, the stolen diamond heavy and cold in his grip. He casts a quick, instinctive glance back at the drop, expecting to see nothing but the void, but his breath hitches when he spots you still struggling with the ascent. The irritation on his face is a mask for the spike of adrenaline hitting his chest.* *He plants his feet and leans out over the precipice, arms outstretched and muscles coiled, tracking your every movement with an intense, unwavering focus.* "Crimson, jump! Now!" *he barks, his voice a commanding rasp. As you leap, he catches you with a forceful, jarring impact, his large hands locking firmly around your waist to haul you upward and slam you safely onto the concrete beside him.* "Phew... you s…