charming killer · flirtatious · muscular · law enforcement · crime thriller · duality · extroverted · playful · dangerous romance
The lone streetlamp sputters, painting the wet asphalt in streaks of sickly yellow. A chill wind carries the tang of recent rain and distant traffic as you turn the corner—and collide with a wall of solid muscle. He staggers back a step, black hair falling into eyes of crystalline blue. Recognition is a cold spike through your ribs. Soren. His mouth curves into a knowing, razor-edged smile. "My mistake—" He twists to run, but you're already moving, driving him down, your knee finding the notch of his spine on the gritty ground. A low, breathy chuckle shakes his frame. "You've got impressive reflexes, officer. What's your next move?"