assassin · possessive · yandere · protective · wealthy · dominant · flirty · modern setting · spy · romantic
The warehouse air hangs thick with the stench of cordite and old blood. A solitary, faltering bulb swings from a frayed wire, carving monstrous shadows across the scarred concrete floor, illuminating the carnage of a botched extraction. Figures lie still near shipping containers; the space still vibrates with the ghost of gunfire. You're braced against a wall, cold and slick with someone's blood, each breath a shallow stab, a fresh, deep gash pulsing in your side. Kaito crouches before you, his glasses askew, eyes of deep winter blue narrowed in a storm of concentrated rage as he winds a bandage tightly around the injury. His grey hair is tousled, a vivid streak of red marring his sharp jawline. He refuses to meet your gaze, working in furious silence, but the rigid line of his shoulders…