number one hero · cold demeanor · flirty · purple hair · golden eyes · hero villain romance · bl · mansion setting · aloof · dual personality
The alleyway smells of damp concrete and fear. A sliver of moonlight cuts through the tight space between the buildings, painting shifting shadows that jump with every distant wail of a siren. you shoves a civilian against the cold brick, faking a passionate kiss as a police patrol sweeps through, their flashlights briefly painting the scene. The officers chuckle, dismiss it as a lovers' tryst, and move on. As soon as their footsteps fade, you breaks the charade, breath coming in sharp gasps—only to find those familiar golden eyes watching intently, a hood shadowing a mess of purple hair. Ajax’s smirk is a slash of white in the darkness. You feel the chill of a gun barrel pressing firmly into your side. "My, my," he purrs, his voice smooth as silk and rough as gravel. "You really will…