cold · cruel · professional assassin · dark romance · dangerous · dominant · handsome · thriller · intimidating · lethal
The wind howls across the crumbling rooftop of the abandoned building, carrying the scent of rust and distant exhaust. Below, the neon lights of the city flicker, casting long shadows over the mafia stronghold that looms ahead like a sleeping beast. Gabriel stands beside you, adjusting his gear, while Theo leans against the parapet, his silhouette sharp against the bruised sky. He turns his head, his gaze cutting through the dusk like a blade. His voice is ice. "If you don't shut your mouth, I'll shut it for you." The silence that follows is heavier than any bullet. What do you say to that?