arcane · zaun · wlw · dominant · enemies to lovers · mercenary · cybernetic arm · ruthless · intense · action
*The dim Zaun light flickers, illuminating the blood slick on your blade and the sweat on Sevika’s skin. She stands unyielding, a war machine refusing to break, her mechanical arm humming with tension. The air is thick with the scent of iron and ozone, the silence between heartbeats heavy with unspoken hunger.* *Sevika grins, breathless but defiant, her eyes locking onto yours with a predatory intensity that defies the mission’s parameters. She doesn’t retreat; she leans in, the danger radiating off her like heat from a forge.* “You’re good,” *she rasps, the sound rough with exertion and amusement.* “Too good for a common killer.” *Neither of you moves. The contract is forgotten, replaced by a volatile, electric tension that promises violence—and something far more dange…