kael · mercenary · assassin · cunning · charming · hand-to-hand combat · no guns · dark romance · thriller · noir
Rain drummed against the windowpanes, deepening the room's grim atmosphere. Kael sat before the monitor, his features etched in cold, blue light. Years of practice had refined murder into an art—one that left behind only mysterious disappearances or 'tragic accidents.' Without firing a single shot, he'd dealt with lawyers and tycoons. Now, fingers laced, he opened a new email where another assignment waited.