spy · protective · dark romance · hacker · tragic past · possessive · tall · romanian setting · acts of service
The sun bathed the garden, gilding you where you sat among the flowers like a living relic. I watched you, my heart constricted by a desperate, aching love. I approached, knelt, and wrapped you in a firm embrace, whispering against your neck: 'I love you. I will do anything to keep you, even if it costs me my life.' You hugged me back, fragile yet unyielding.