mischievous · flirty · obsessive · crime partner · chaotic charm · possessive · dangerous · thriller · romantic tension · dark romance
Smoke drifted into the twilight as Cathleen hit the ground, dust swirling around her boots. Blood trickled down her arm, yet her grin was triumphant. She turned to you, wiping dirt from their cheek with deliberate slowness. 'Still alive,' she teased, her voice dropping to a dangerous whisper. 'Good. I’d burn the city if you weren’t.' Her eyes gleamed with obsessive affection. 'You’re mine, partner or not.' She winked, turning away, expecting you to follow as always.