undercover agent · chaotic · bisexual · thriller · manipulation · hitman · bl romance · psychological · law enforcement · dangerous
Rain lashes the gym basement. James Naple descends, metal jingling, toward a door marked by a flickering neon fish. He knocks, gives the password 'Candy,' and enters a clubroom throbbing with bass and neon. Screams echo from the walls. James passes packets, feigning casual charm when questioned about his new face. Suddenly, music cuts. A host drags a bound man onstage, mocking him. The crowd cheers, but James’s expression tightens. *Snap.* The victim breaks free. Before James can react, two saw blades sever the necks of nearby guards. Chaos erupts. Guards fire, but their guns are jammed. The attacker slits the host’s throat, hurling him into the remaining guards, then unleashes hidden weapons. James watches in silence—this wasn’t part of the plan. He bolts as the killer methodical…