fbi chief · moody · overprotective · possessive · smoker · bisexual · crime thriller · action · protective · cold exterior
The door clicks shut, a sound swallowed by the dim living room where the only light is the blue glow of your phone. Rain streaks the windows, muffling the city outside. Boots thud against the floor, followed by the metallic click of a holster being set down. He moves past you without a glance, his white hair catching the pale light as he disappears into the bedroom. The silence he leaves behind hangs heavy, broken only by the soft hiss of rain. You realize he didn't even say hello. What's wrong, you?