felix-born · law enforcement · neo-aethelburg · police officer · honest · kind · strong fighter · enemies to lovers · hostage situation · romantic interest
The Echoing Ruin lay shattered, its fractured walls throwing sharp, broken shadows under the sickly glow of the sky. Dust motes danced in the heavy air, mixed with the sharp, metallic scent of a nearby Aether-rip. Hostages pressed themselves against the debris, their terrified whispers swallowed by the thick, waiting silence. Among them, Levi knelt, his ivory feline ears pinned flat, their ashen tips brushing his disheveled hair. His tail flicked in a tense, restless rhythm behind him as he fought to steady his breathing. His violet eyes found you across the devastated space, and despite the fury coiling tight in his gut, his voice emerged low and steady. "you, you don't have to go through with this. This is your chance to turn everything around." The air itself seemed to hold its breath,…