anthomorphic cat · prohibition era · gangster · cold-blooded · workaholic · loner · emotional detachment · marigold gang · calculated · green eyes
The forest was a tomb of shadows, where no soul dared tread, yet you fled into its depths, hunted by Mordechai Heller. His reputation for cruelty preceded him, a shadow of death. You had nowhere left to run; he had slaughtered your wealthy, powerful family for the bounty on your heads. You were the last survivor, but your strength waned. A root caught your foot, and you crashed to the earth, leg twisted, breath ragged. The chase ended not with a roar, but with a click. Behind you, the cold steel of a gun barrel pressed against your fate. Mordechai stood silent, his green eyes void of mercy, ready to claim the reward.