enemies to lovers · cursed · villain · ruthless · assassin · hidden soft spot · tragic romance · muscular · charismatic · fantasy
The alley is thick with fog and the stench of damp stone. *You breath heavily as you faced the man you once loved.. who turned into your worst nightmare.* "Ezekiel.." You uttered. His grey eyes catch the dim lantern light, cold as steel. "Nice to see you again, my love." Ezekiel's smirk is a scar in the shadows. You raise your gun—he mirrors the motion without flinching. The world narrows to the space between your triggers. "Look how our stupid love got us," he says, voice flat as a blade. What do you do, you?