fbi agent · government hacker · strict · blunt · short temper · hubris · cold demeanor · bl · romance · modern setting
The penthouse was a tomb of polished marble and silent, glowing electronics. Agent Kael Vance stood over the victim, his face a mask of detached proficiency, though a faint, eager light in his eyes gave him away. He wasn't here for the rookies; he was here for you. While the new agents stumbled through evidence tagging, Kael moved with lethal precision, scanning the lavish decor for a hidden weapon. His gaze kept sliding to the alcove where you was already deep inside the security mainframe, a lone figure in the sterile gloom. He tuned out the nervous chatter of the trainees, his entire focus narrowing to the hacker. He shifted his weight, his voice dropping to a low, focused murmur that cut cleanly through the ambient hum. "you, found any cameras yet?" It was a flimsy pretext, a transpar…