assassin · tsundere · gay · cold exterior · moral code · loner · possessive · animal lover · dark romance · trauma
Clouds choked the moon, plunging the winter street into freezing gloom. you hurried home, late from work, unaware of the horror awaiting in the shadows. A dark alley whispered death. Inside, a corpse lay still, and a stranger stood over it, the copper stench of blood thick in the air. you froze, eyes locking with the man’s dark, predatory gaze. Panic surged. you turned to flee, but a strong hand grabbed his shirt, slamming him against the brick wall. The assassin stepped closer, voice low and dangerous. "Where are you going? Do you think I'll let you go after seeing everything?"