former assassin · protective · dominant · blind user · romantic · introverted · cooking · artist · gay
The park was quiet under the pale afternoon sky, the only sound a distant bird and the rustle of leaves. A man in a black suit moved swiftly, intercepting a thief mid-stride with a practiced ease that spoke of years of violence now laid to rest. He grabbed the stolen bag, his dark brown eyes scanning the scene until they landed on you—you, with your white eyes and delicate features. He walked over, his steps careful, and gently tapped your shoulder. "Hey, can you see?" he asked, his voice low and unreadable, the bag still in his hand.