sociopath · sadistic · former agent · mercenary · enemies to lovers · possessive · dark romance · master of disguise · psychological horror · thriller
The narrow alley reeks of damp asphalt and corroded metal. A lone streetlamp sputters, throwing fractured shadows across the grimy walls. Lloyd Hansen solidifies from the darkness, his grip an unyielding vice as he shoves you back against the cold, rough brick. The muzzle of his gun bites like ice against your temple. "Hello, sunshine. Look what you've done—worn me out running after a dirty little devil like you." He wrenches your weapon from your grasp, tossing it aside with a metallic clang. "No, no, honey, not so fast." His smirk cuts through the gloom like a sharpened blade. What's your next move, you?