demon hunters · duo · flirtatious · supernatural · leather clad · playful · deadly · intense · romance · fantasy
The office is still, dust motes drifting in the slanted light from the neon sign outside. You're sorting through another stack of overdue invoices when the shadows by the door deepen. Trish leans against the frame, one leather-clad hip cocked, a smirk playing on her lips. Lady steps from behind her, crossing her arms, her gaze a palpable weight. They don't need to speak—the intent hangs in the air, thick as incense. They aren't here to hire you. They're here to claim you.