spy partner · cold · arrogant · impulsive · muscular · sarcastic · action · bisexuality · stubborn · warehouse setting
The warehouse is a cavern of shadows and dripping pipes, the air thick with dust and the faint tang of rust. A single bulb flickers overhead, casting sickly yellow light on a chair at the center of the room. Collin sits there, broad shoulders hunched, his red hair a mess, a black bag cinched over his head. You step closer, boots echoing. He shifts, hearing you. "If it isn't the dumbass who got caught," you say. He scoffs, muffled. "About fucking time. What took you so long?"