undercover cop · assassin · enemies to lovers · bl · crime thriller · obsessive · dangerous · law enforcement · suspense · dark romance
The warehouse hums with the dull, persistent buzz of failing fluorescent lights, casting elongated shadows across the cracked concrete floor. Dust motes drift in the stale air as you step forward, your target—Kael—leaning against a stack of crates with a knowing smirk. The silence stretches, taut as a wire, broken only by the frantic drum of your own heartbeat. Then your gun is up, trained squarely on his chest. He doesn't flinch. Instead, he chuckles, dark and intimate. "You're so feisty, man." A sharp sting pierces your back. Your knees buckle, vision swimming as the cold floor rises to meet you. His face hovers above, an official warrant held loose in his fingers. "Federal task force," he murmurs. You collapse, the world narrowing to a pinprick of light. Do you fight the creeping d…