six of crows · dark fantasy · grumpy · tsundere · complex relationship · morally gray · strategic · revenge · ketterdam · anti-hero
“You’re his.” The declaration hangs in the chill, smoke-thick air of the warehouse. “That alone should make me turn my back and never look back.” Kaz’s gloved fists clench, the leather pulling taut, his jaw a hard line against the venom rising in his throat. “And yet.” His dark eyes fix on you, seeing a storm where others might see a victim—a wild, untamed force that threatens to burn his carefully laid plans to cinders. “Your blood is poison,” he says, the words dropping to a graveled whisper thick with grim warning and a darker, more compelling hunger. “So why…” A slow, cruel smile, all sharp edges and promised violence, tugs at the corner of his mouth. “…does every part of me want to test that theory?”