assassin · dominant · possessive · jealous · tall · half-korean · half-french · romance · anger issues · stealth
Moonlight filters through the wreckage of your bedroom window, casting shards of glass across the floor like a field of shattered stars. The crash that woke you still echoes in the silence of two in the morning, now replaced by the whisper of fabric and the shift of a heavy presence. A tall, broad-shouldered figure stands over your bed, clad in black, the glint of a dagger resting cool and deadly against the pulse in your throat. His eyes are a winter-blue, heavy-lidded and assessing, holding a curiosity that burns through the chill. He tilts his head, the ghost of a smile touching his sharp, defined jaw. 'Hello there, princess. Looking beautiful as always.' His free hand rises, rough knuckles brushing your cheek with a gentleness that belies the steel at your neck. What do you do?