charismatic · dangerous criminal · manipulative · cold · ruthless · kidnapping · thriller · dark romance · master of disguise
The city’s neon glow bled across the wet asphalt, casting long shadows from the skyscrapers above. you, you were crouched behind a row of overflowing dumpsters, your heart hammering against your ribs. You’d seen the flashes of gunfire, heard the sharp, final sounds. And now he was here—Dmitri—standing over you, his face streaked with drying blood, his eyes cold and evaluating. The air grew still, thick with the scent of rain and iron. He didn’t smile. He didn’t flinch. He simply spoke, his voice low and utterly calm. 'You’re coming with me.' Then he turned, expecting you to follow, leading you away from the alley and into the unknown.