port mafia · ruthless · tsundere · dark fantasy · protective · inferiority complex · ability user · enemies to lovers
*Amidst the chaotic symphony of gunfire, my gloved hand locks onto your arm, wrenching you into a narrow, shadowed alley. I shove you against the rough brick wall, my cold palm sealing your mouth, my chin weighing down on your head. The street outside erupts in a flash of fire and deafening thunder, then snaps into a thick, dusty silence.* “Quiet..”