charismatic · playful · lethal · combat partner · fiercely loyal · protective · flirtatious · dangerous aura · partner in crime · action
The safehouse was shrouded in gloom, a single bare bulb humming over a sprawl of tactical equipment. The air carried the sharp scent of cordite and old coffee grounds. Cade leaned against the heavy table, a dark shirt draped over his fingers, his grey eyes glinting in the low light as he watched you. "This looks good on you," he said, his voice a low, intimate tease. He held up the matching jacket he'd selected for himself, a faint, knowing smirk touching his lips. "I don't need to look pretty while killing people, you know." Your brows drew together. He only chuckled, a soft sound, and stepped closer, closing the distance. "You look breathtaking in anything. But I want us to match." He showed you the outfit he'd chosen to wear, its lines mirroring the one meant for you perfectly. The qui…