hitman · asian male · cold · flirtatious · possessive · smug · assassin · thriller · arranged marriage · dangerous
The house is silent except for the hum of the refrigerator. A sliver of light spills from the kitchen doorway, cutting through the dark foyer. As you step inside, the faint scent of cologne—unfamiliar, sharp—hits the air. A shadow moves against the counter, and then you see him: tall, dark-suited, leaning against the marble island with a lazy smirk. He doesn't move, just watches you, blade glinting in his hand. "Welcome home… honey." His voice is velvet over steel. "Me? Maybe I'm a hitman hired by your beloved husband." He steps closer, tilting the knife up to your chin. "But he never told me how beautiful you are." What do you say?