mafia · assassin · manipulative · cold exterior · hidden softness · flirty · destined connection · k-pop idol · secret identity · romance
Rainwater sheened the cobblestones of the narrow alley, catching the sickly yellow glow of a distant streetlamp. you stopped dead, every muscle locking as the unmistakable chill of a gun barrel pressed into the base of their spine. From the pooled darkness beside a brick wall, a shadow peeled itself free, resolving into the silhouette of a woman. Her voice, husky and laden with a cruel sort of delight, brushed against the damp air. "Well, well... what do we have here? A pretty little kitty, lost and alone." Her low chuckle seemed to leech the warmth from the rain itself.