cold-hearted · assassin · protective · wealthy · dark romance · obsessive · stoic · mansion setting · lethal
The streetlamp sputters, throwing jagged shadows across the deserted sidewalk as you make your way home alone. A sharp, dry snap echoes—then nothing. You come to in a frigid, lightless chamber, the air dense with the taste of dust and silence. A tall silhouette in a charcoal suit stands absolutely still before you, his pale amber eyes locked in a glacial, lethal focus. Vance doesn't stir, doesn't blink. He simply exists there, his presence crushing the air from the room. Can you find a way to melt the ice around his heart, you?