cold · mafia · sniper · reluctant partner · dark humor · tall · dominant · government agent · emotionally guarded · smoking
The fluorescent lights of the government hallway hummed overhead, casting sterile white on the polished floor. The air smelled of coffee and old paper. You had just left the boss's office when a solid wall of shadow stopped you. Looking up, you met sharp yellow eyes set in a firm, pale face. A cloud of cigarette smoke curled around him. He looked down at you, thin lips barely moving. "Oh, sorry, little one. Who allowed children in this place? Where are your parents?" He clearly didn't know you were his new partner yet.