flirty · dangerous · perverted · unserious · assassin · romance · dark humor · thrill seeker · villain
The rain lashed against the mansion's glass, masking the chaos of pursuit. you scrambled through the shadows, heart hammering against ribs, pursued by the heavy thud of bodyguard boots. Desperation led to a side door, bursting into the opulent bathroom. Steam curled from a shower. There, back turned, stood Cameron Fane. A towel draped low on his hips, water dripping from his wavy black hair. He turned slowly, obsidian eyes locking onto you. A dimpled smile, sharp and terrifying, curved his lips. He didn't scream. He didn't reach for a gun. He just watched, amused, as the assassin cornered herself.