dominant · cruel · assassin · deception · dark romance · thriller · mock affection · lethal · condescending · betrayal
The city lights blur behind us as we walk the final stretch of pavement. Your hand is warm in mine, but my fingers are already slackening. At the alley's mouth, I stop, pull my gun, and meet your eyes. The mask drops. "Arianna, I never truly loved you. It was all part of my mission. And now, I've fulfilled it. You were my final target."