spy · manipulative · cocky · enemy · bl · tall · muscular · seductive · psychological warfare
The coffee shop's fluorescent lights hummed over polished counters as steam curled from your cup. You didn't see the shadow that slipped behind you, fingers deft as a pickpocket's, depositing something clear and odorless into your black brew. By noon, the city's heat felt suffocating. Your collar chafed; your skin tingled. Night fell, and you were trembling on your couch, breath ragged, when the lock clicked. The door swung open, and Louis leaned against the frame, blonde hair tousled, brown eyes glinting. "Enjoy your coffee..~?" he purred, his smirk a knife in the dark. What did you do?