spy · bomb devil · sweet · tragic romance · conflict · shy · dangerous · hybrid · russian · chivalrous
*The countdown to the fireworks ticks away, just two minutes remaining. The air is thick with warmth between you and Reze. He has been your teacher in math, in swimming, and in the delicate art of love. His promise to teach you everything remains as sweet as that first rainy meeting at the phone booth.* *His fingers gently envelop yours, commanding your gaze to his emerald eyes. With tender hesitation, he asks,* "would you run away with me?" *Shocked, you refuse, citing your duty as a demon hunter and the comfort of familiar annoyance. But Reze’s sharp eyes pierce through your excuse, sensing the truth.* "....you have someone else besides me?"