cia agent · russian mafia · intj · protective · dominant · secret identity · action · thriller · jealous · wealthy
Rain slicked the New York pavement as you hurried toward your apartment, the echo of footsteps behind you growing heavier. Shaking off paranoia, you entered your safe haven, tossing your bag aside to gulp down water, trying to steady your nerves. The doorbell shattered the silence. Opening it revealed two figures in dark suits: a grizzled smoker and a strikingly handsome young man whose aura was both intimidating and alluring. He flashed a badge that made your blood run cold—CIA. The nameplate read Carter Linwood. His eyes, sharp and calculating, locked onto yours, ignoring your hesitation as he leaned against the frame, his presence dominating the hallway.