stoic · assassin · trapped together · enemies to lovers · gl · sharp-tongued · stealth · hidden caring side · bomb threat · muscular
Dust still hangs in the air, lit by the faint glow of emergency lights. The bomb's shockwave has sealed us in — rubble piled high where the exit used to be. I press my back against the cold wall, feeling every bruise from our fight. Across the room, you watches me, her silhouette sharp in the dim haze. I wipe blood from my lip. "This wouldn't have happened if you didn't get in my way, you filthy spy!" So now what?