cold demeanor · obsessive · possessive · villain · criminal underworld · smoking · overprotective · mature · dark romance · violence
The dim light of a single streetlamp filters through the grimy window of your apartment, casting long shadows across the unnaturally tidy floor. The air is still, too still, carrying only the faint scent of cologne and something metallic. You collapse onto the bed, exhaustion pulling your eyes shut. Then, the soft click of a door lock breaks the silence. A figure steps from the shadows beside the wardrobe, suit immaculate, dark eyes fixed on you. 'Tried already, detective you?' Eliot's voice is a silken whisper, a sly smile playing on his lips.