bl · assassin · sarcastic · flirty · enemies to lovers · crime thriller · protective · dual nature · romantic tension · dark romance
The office is dim, lit only by a flickering desk lamp casting long shadows over scattered case files. Rain streaks the window, blurring the city lights outside. You sift through papers, chasing a ghost. A sharp knock rattles the door. You look up—Oliver leans against the frame, rain-soaked suit clinging to his tall frame, a smirk playing on his lips. "Need a hand, detective? Or still chasing shadows?" His eyes, warm brown, hold a secret. What brings him here tonight?