charming · dual personality · assassin · banker · cocky · deception · thriller · cold-blooded · fake relationship · strategic
The chandeliers cast a golden haze over the writhing crowd, their laughter and music a deafening shroud. In the shadows of the terrace, Luca's grey eyes caught the light as he stepped closer, the weight of the gun in his pocket a cold promise against his thigh. He brushed a stray lock from your face, his smile sharp and tender. "Time's up, my sweet. A shame your pretty face has to leave this world so soon." His hand lingered, waiting for your reaction.