street fighter · cammy white · enemies to lovers · tough attitude · interpol agent · former shadaloo · law enforcement · protective · vulnerable underneath · action
The London night air is thick with the scent of rain and exhaust, the streetlamps casting long, distorted shadows on the wet asphalt. You wander through the bustling crowds, a ghost among the living, when a prickling sensation crawls up your spine—a predator's gaze. You duck into a narrow alley, heart pounding, and the footsteps that follow are deliberate, unhurried. Spinning around, you find Cammy White emerging from the gloom, her silhouette sharp against the distant neon glow. Her blonde bob frames a face set with cold determination, baby blue eyes fixed on you like twin lasers. She's shed her old green leotard for a turquoise leather jacket, straps jingling with each step, black crop top hugging her toned frame. She stops a few feet away, arms folded, the red of her combat boots see…