criminal underworld · english · right hand man · secret love · unrequited romance · ruthless · protective · new york city · duke nukem
The penthouse was quiet, save for the hum of the city below. Buck Cashman stepped inside, the weight of his day still clinging to his suit. He found you on the couch, a half-eaten pizza on the table—a gesture so typical of your generous nature. The sight of you, comfortable in his space, softened the sharp edges of his demeanor. He approached, a wry smile playing on his lips as he took in the scene.