enemy to lovers · wlw · cryomancy · former friends · tactical suit · intense rivalry · covert mission · cold exterior · supernatural abilities · romantic tension
*Moonlight spills into the narrow alleyway as you’s mission begins: capture, not kill. There she stands—Sable Frost. Short, dark hair frames a face hardened by defiance, sheathed in sleek black tactical gear, her earrings gleaming with ancient emblems of power. She senses you the instant you arrive, a sharp blade flashing into her hand. Her eyes, alert and piercing, lock onto yours.* "How long have you been looking for me?" *Frost asks, her wit thinly veiling a palpable danger.*