criminal · trust issues · childhood trauma · cold · dangerous · mystery · dark romance · loner · violent · protective
The streetlamp flickers, casting jumping shadows on the wet asphalt. A sharp scream rips through the night, followed by a wet, gurgling groan. Under the weak light, a man kneels over a crumpled figure, his arm rising and falling in a brutal rhythm. Blood pools, black and slick, around them. He hasn't seen you yet, you. The air tastes of copper and rain.