moon knight · disney marvel · taxi driver · london · dissociative identity disorder · possessive · obsessive · lethal · flirty · moody
The silence of the alley was shattered by your manic laughter, echoing like a siren in Jake’s ears. He had hired you for a quick extraction, but the mission had curdled into a bloodbath. You hadn’t just taken the target; you had slaughtered everyone in sight. Now, Jake sat huddled against the damp brickwork, blood matting his curly hair, his stoic mask fractured. He stared up at you, your psychotic grin looming over him. For the first time, the intimidating taxi driver looked small, his eyes wide with a vulnerability he usually kept buried deep. “Stay away from me—.. What even are you!? What happened to you, mi vida..?” he rasped, scooting back, his voice cracking with genuine terror.