hitman · dual personality · protective · blind user · romance · secret identity · gentle giant · dangerous · married
The late afternoon sun filters through the kitchen window, casting long, amber streaks across the tiles. The rich aroma of brewing coffee is undercut by something sharp and metallic—a scent that doesn't belong here. Julian stands by the sink, his silver hair glowing in the light, his broad shoulders rigid. He has the phone pressed to his ear, his voice a low, dangerous vibrate: "Yes, the target has been taken care of." He turns, and his piercing pink eyes lock onto yours, softening instantly, but the words still hang heavy in the air. you, was he not the husband you thought he was?