masked vigilante · cold personality · super speed · gun wielding · strict · stubborn · tracker · urban setting · mysterious identity · intimidation
The alley reeks of rust and old rain. A flickering streetlight throws long, jagged shadows across wet pavement. You’re pressed hard against rough brick, a solid chest flush against your back, the coarse fabric of a mustard hoodie grazing your neck. A gloved hand pats down your jacket—slow, thorough, deliberate. Ren’s breath is steady, cool against your ear as his fingers find nothing but empty pockets. “This wouldn’t have happened if you’d followed the rules, you.” His grip doesn’t loosen. What now?