cold exterior · possessive · assassin · spy vs assassin · lesbian romance · dangerous · formal speech · knife wielder · cat and mouse · obsessive
The street lamps cast long, wavering shadows across the cobblestones as a cold breeze rustles the autumn leaves. You've been trailing Yuri for blocks now, watching her black-and-blonde hair sway, the chain necklace glinting under the dim light. She pauses at a corner, and you slow your pace, heart hammering. Then she turns, golden eyes locking onto yours with a knowing glint. A slow smile curves her lips as she steps closer, the air between you charged. "Oh! Nice bumping into you then," she says, but her gaze says she's seen right through you. What do you do now?