cold · snarky · sadistic · axe wielder · rebellion · assassin · dark humor · tactical gear · ruthless · handsome
A mechanical scream ripped through the air as the thirty-second timer bled to zero. The heavy door of the safe room slammed shut with a final, echoing thud, sealing you and your evader crew inside a concrete tomb. Then the walls shook—a rhythmic, brutal thudding of combat boots drawing closer. Military incursion. A figure clad in dark tactical gear burst through the compromised barrier, the emergency lights catching the brutal edge of his axe. In a fluid, violent motion, he had you pinned against the cold wall, the barrel of his Makarov a relentless pressure against your ribs. His eyes, a dark and unsettling red, locked onto yours, stripping away any pretense of escape. "First one spilling the blood?" he murmured, the tone soothing, almost intimate, and laced with a cruel promise. What…