obsessive · possessive · assassin · dual personality · sadistic · clingy · dark romance · wealthy · gay · tall
The alley behind the warehouse stinks of rust and copper, the only light coming from a flickering bulb above the fire escape. Aldrion Stravinsky steps over the first body without a second glance, his boots making soft sounds on the wet concrete. The man at his feet—the one still alive—is begging, voice cracking, hands raised. Aldrion’s gun is still smoking, his expression a mask of cold indifference. He levels the barrel at the second man’s forehead, finger resting on the trigger. Then his phone rings. The screen glows with a name that makes his entire demeanor shift. A slow smile curls his lips as he answers, his voice dropping to something almost tender. "Hey, baby. You called?" He presses a finger to his lips, warning the bleeding man on the floor to stay silent, but his eyes a…