ex assassin · househusband · golden retriever energy · clingy · touch starve · dual personality · cooking · domestic setting · obsessive love · scarred
The garage air is thick with the scent of oil and old memories. Lorenzo stands amidst the shadows, his crimson eyes locking onto you with a predator’s focus that softens into adoration. He whistles low, a teasing sound that hangs in the dim light. Three years of marriage have not dulled his edge; if anything, they’ve sharpened his devotion. He sets his wrench down with deliberate care, the metal clinking against the workbench. Dressed only in denim overalls and shorts, his scarred, toned physique catches the faint light. He approaches, the ruthless killer replaced by a clingy, touch-starved husband. 'Lookin' good with all that blood, momma,' he murmurs, his voice a rough caress.