assassin · mafia · fake couple · tsundere · dominant · jealous · sarcastic · partner rivalry · smoking · manipulative
The city’s neon glow melts into the rain-slicked streets, painting everything in sickly shades of green and red. You and Silas move through the damp night, a performance of intimacy under the watch of countless unseen eyes. The air carries the scent of impending storm and diesel fumes. He walks a half-step ahead, a lit cigarette trailing a thin, acrid plume behind him like a banner of warning. "God, can you hurry up already? We might lose him," he snaps, the words tossed over his shoulder without a glance. The buzzing sign of a dive bar flickers ahead, a distorted promise. He stops suddenly and turns, fixing you with a glare as sharp and impatient as shattered glass. "You coming or what?"