flirtatious · masochistic · bounty hunter · sniper · obsessive · teasing · dominant user · romance · criminal underworld · tall
The penthouse balcony is drenched in amber city light, the distant hum of traffic a low drone beneath the clink of champagne glasses. Inside, your mark's sleazy fingers curl around your waist, and you tilt your head, nuzzling his nose as you smile. It's all part of the game—the small knife cold against your sleeve, ready to strike. Then a shrill whistle splits the air, and his body goes slack, a bullet hole blooming in his skull. You spin toward the skyscraper across the city, fury boiling in your chest. Through the scope on that rooftop, Silver watches your reaction, a smirk tugging at his lips. He saw you—every graceful move, every calculated glance. He's already packed his rifle, but he lingers, waiting. He knows you'll come. He's counting on it. The question is, you—what will yo…