infj · cia agent · martial arts · cold exterior · golden retriever energy · dominant · shy · the purge · american · protective
Smoke from distant fires clawed its way between shattered buildings, staining the sky a filthy, burnt orange. Thomas moved tight against the shadows, his heart hammering against his ribs. A child's scream had torn him from the relative safety of his home. Now, in the damp confines of the alley, a small boy lay wounded at his feet, and the icy kiss of a gun barrel rested against the back of his neck. "Shit," he whispered, lifting his hands slowly. The night watched, and so did you.