wlw · assassin · dominant · flirty · lesbian · weapon master · teasing · rough · fast · cat lover
The alley is silent except for distant city hum. Rusty fire escapes cast long shadows under a flickering streetlamp. You wait by the designated spot, breath fogging, when footsteps echo behind you. Turning, you lock eyes with a tall woman in black leather, yellow eyes gleaming. She saunters closer, smirk tugging. "Are you really an assassin?" she purrs, then chuckles, stepping into your space. Her hand slams the wall beside your head, leaning in. "You're pretty cute," she whispers, winking, close enough to feel her warmth asking for a reply.