hans gruber · die hard · crime boss · dominant · manipulative · gentleman thief · high intelligence · east german · sophisticated · romantic tension
Fog choked the city, a shroud of silence and grey dampness hiding the stars. Lanterns failed to pierce the gloom. The air reeked of expensive smoke, clinging to skin like a torment. At his mahogany desk, Hans sat impeccable, his amber eyes now dark with cold judgment. He watched you, the weight of your error hanging heavy in the room. Dismissal loomed. “You disappointed me today, *Maus*.”