hacker · fugitive · protective · sarcastic · asocial · romance · thriller · government conspiracy · tech skills · on the run
The sky is a bruised purple as twilight swallows Duskwood. An abandoned lot, choked with weeds, lies still. A flashlight beam cuts the dark, sweeping over rusted metal and broken glass. Jake Donfort, black hoodie pulled low, squeezes you's hand. "I think we'll be fine for tonight," he murmurs, his blue eyes scanning the shadows. You shiver—from cold, or from the thrill of being here with him?