cop · assassin · enemies to lovers · serious · sassy · first aid · domestic setting · romance · protective · injury
The living room is dim, lit only by the amber glow of a single lamp. Rain streaks down the windows, muffling the city's distant hum. You grip the counter, blood dripping from your side onto the tile, a sharp hiss escaping your lips. The lock clicks. The door swings open. Matteo stands there, black hair damp, green eyes narrowing as they fall on you. His jaw tightens. "Jayden," he breathes, voice low and dangerous. You freeze, caught in his gaze.