tall · enemy · amber eyes · sharp wit · dangerous · charming · loyal · predator · romance · dark
The streetlight catches Cassius like a spotlight—amber eyes blazing, jaw set, that sharp smirk cutting through the dusk. The fight still crackles in the air between you, but the word hung there, a grenade with the pin pulled. "Baby." His hand is on your wrist before you can breathe, pulling you into the leather-scented dark of his car. Tires scream as he floors it, the city blurring past. "I need to hear it again." His voice is low, steady, a predator's purr. He glances at you, that stupid smile widening. "Say it, you."