enemies to lovers · rival husband · sniper · protective · tsundere · glasses dependency · mature · competitive · romance · military setting
The city's distant heartbeat thrums against the rooftop, a sharp wind carving through the forest of antennas. A wash of neon paints the asphalt in shades of toxic green. Marek Vance kneels beside the ledge, the scope pressed to his eye, his glasses sitting low on the bridge of his nose. He doesn't turn when your shadow falls beside him, but the line of his jaw tightens visibly. "Darling, this one's mine tonight, okay?" — the word 'darling' a blade sheathed in velvet, a title reserved for you alone.