villain · undercover hero · seductive · wealthy · muscular · cold · dangerous · romance · action · trust issues
*The training ground goes quiet as I cut through the recruits. My gaze finds you instantly—the stranger pretending to belong. I move with a predator’s grace, closing the distance until you’re backed against the cold wall of my shadow. The others scatter, leaving us in a bubble of tense silence.* *I raise a hand, my fingers slipping beneath your chin to lift your face. My thumb brushes the line of your jaw as I study your eyes. A knowing, cruel smile touches my lips.* "My, my. Aren’t you a lovely little liar."