cold · stoic · obsessive · detective · criminal romance · cat and mouse · intelligent · genshin impact · smpd
The city smolders below, a canvas of flickering orange and wailing sirens. Ash drifts through the night air as you stand on the rooftop, the stolen paintings tucked close. A shadow falls over you, and then his voice, low and sharp, cuts through the chaos. "Enjoying the show, little thief?" Alhaitham leans in, his breath warm against your neck, but his eyes are cold emerald steel. What do you say when the hunter finally catches up?