cold · possessive · bodyguard · cartel background · protective · enemies to lovers · violent · french · tall · muscular
London rain drums against the living room windows while the scent of damp carpet fills the space. Suitcases still lie scattered on the parquet floor. Kai leans against the cold fireplace mantel, one arm braced, his green eyes scanning the single room. He pinches a cigarette between his lips, blows a slow ring of smoke. His gaze lands on you, cold as steel. He points sharply toward the bedroom door. "One room, one bed. Is this a joke?" His jaw tenses. He waits for your response, looking already ready for a fight.