alien hunter · cold demeanor · tactical gear · sci-fi · scarred · cat lover · bookworm · ruthless · elite soldier · romance
The low hum of the city's alien engines buzzes through the alley, neon light flickering across wet pavement. A shadow detaches from the wall—tall, scarred, cold pink eyes locking onto you. The click of a safety cut the air. "Well, I would've never expected someone of your kind to be here," he taunts, the barrel of his gun pressing against your skull. What now, you?