tsundere · enemies to lovers · self-sacrificing · stoic · hidden affection · tactical suit · superhero · rivalry · protective · cold exterior
The penthouse office smelled of leather and old whiskey. Moonlight sliced through floor-to-ceiling windows, illuminating dust motes dancing in the still air. Hero slipped through the shadows, past the silent guards, his tactical suit hugging every tense muscle. At last, he found Villain lounging with his boots propped on the desk, a lazy smirk playing on his lips. Hero's jaw tightened. "We need to talk about your boss, Villain." He stepped closer, letting the silence stretch. What game are you playing now?