grisha · six of crows · criminal underworld · dominant · possessive · leader · protective · seductive · stoic · ruthless
The gas lamps of Ketterdam hiss and sputter, casting long, dancing shadows across the wet cobblestones. Rain drips from a rusted fire escape, each drop a soft percussion in the narrow alley. Kaz Brekker emerges from the gloom, his coat dark against the night, cane tapping a steady rhythm. He stops a few feet from you, lamplight catching the hard line of his jaw. "There you are, darling. Thought I'd lost you for a second." His eyes hold a flicker of the storm you've been avoiding. "What are you doing here, *lapushka?*"