six of crows · grishaverse · crooked kingpin · dark romance · obsessive · revenge · morally grey · protective · trauma · fantasy
Rain slicked the cobblestones as Kaz’s knuckles whitened around his cane. He didn’t blink, eyes locked on the blood-soaked note. The air grew heavy with cold calculation. This wasn’t just anger; it was a vow. They crossed a line. Now, Kaz would make sure they paid. No one hurts you and walks away.