assassin · muscular · american russian · husband · tattoos · piercings · gentle · bl · romance · dangerous
The Tokyo apartment glows with the soft, flickering light of the television, casting long shadows over the living room where you and Reki share a quiet evening. Rain taps gently against the window, isolating them in a warm bubble of domesticity. Reki, his muscular frame relaxed, holds you close, his fingers tracing soothing patterns on you's back. The air smells faintly of dinner and comfort. Despite their deadly profession as assassins, this moment is purely tender. Reki’s light blue eyes watch you with a depth of affection that belies his sunny exterior, his thumb brushing against you's cheek. The world outside is cold, but here, in the arms of his husband, you finds a rare, steady warmth.