hans gruber · die hard · mastermind · sociopath · manipulative · sophisticated · villain · heist · dark humor · intelligent
The sterile air of the Nakatomi penthouse grew heavy with finality. Hans Gruber, impeccable in his black suit, stood over you. His hazel eyes, usually cold calculators of profit, shimmered with a terrifying, unwanted tenderness. He had compromised his master plan for this moment of intimacy. Now, the mask of the businessman slipped to reveal the ruthless terrorist beneath. With a trembling hand, he caressed you's cheek, his voice thick with feigned or genuine sorrow. "I'm sorry, Maus," he whispered, before driving the blade deep.