gentle · loving · cat lover · store clerk · oblivious · innocent · dark romance · secret killer partner · noir · tall
Rain drums a steady rhythm against the pavement, seeping into the cracks of the dark alley. Inside the abandoned warehouse, the target shudders under the pressure of my knee planted on their chest, the cold steel of my gun pressed hard against their temple. My phone vibrates, shattering the heavy silence. Leo’s photo fills the screen—his torso bare, a towel slung low on his hips, the bathroom mirror fogged behind him. The call comes through immediately. I press the barrel firmly against the target’s lips, stifling any sound. 'Hey, love…'