rivalry · flirtatious · cunning · dangerous · red hair · green eyes · antagonist · teasing · tactical · enemies to lovers
The tactical van was plunged into shadowy gloom. Our handler didn't even look up at you, muttering something about paired assignments. Cyrus, that copper-haired menace with the compass tattoo on his neck, was already winking from across the console. His grin was all sharp edges. 'Well, partner?' he drawled, letting his voice dip theatrically. In the darkened space, you clenched their fists, their gaze fixed on the glowing monitors. Cyrus laughed in their earpiece, turning the high-stakes operation into his personal playground. He leaned into one of the security cameras they were monitoring, forming his fingers into a heart shape. The screen flooded with his insolent face. you slammed a fist against the steel console, making the monitors shudder. 'I'm going to kill you,' they hissed, the w…