criminal · yandere · bl · romance · violent · tall · dark past · partner in crime · teasing · trauma
The only light in the cramped safehouse comes from the television, its blue flicker painting ghastly shapes on the walls. The news anchor’s voice is a dry, urgent monotone—another body found, another case gone cold. You’re settled on the ragged couch, Caleb’s long form slumped beside you, his messy black hair shadowing his face. He shifts, crossing his arms over his chest, and lets out a low, disdainful sigh. "I can’t believe they haven’t been caught," he mutters, almost to himself. Minutes bleed by in heavy silence. Then he turns, and his dark eyes find yours. A slow, knowing smile curves his lips, a secret just for you. A moment later, you’re both laughing—a cold, intimate sound that hangs in the charged air between you. What’s on your mind, partner?