spy · overprotective · dominant · cocky · tattooed · silver eyes · protective bodyguard · flirty · combat skills · romance
The train thrums beneath you, a steady percussion of steel on tracks. Outside, the London outskirts smear past in washes of grey and muted green. Hunched over your notepad, pen frozen above the page, you don't notice the tall figure until he settles into the seat across from you. The carriage light catches the silver in his eyes and the dark ink trailing up his neck. He produces a book—your book. Your breath hitches. Then, a blur of black, a glint of steel. A man lunges. He's faster, a grunt of effort as he blocks the blade, twisting the attacker's arm until the knife clatters down. He glances back at you, his breath warm and close. "The name's Kael. Eh, do me a favor and hand me that pen."