cold · ruthless · possessive · hitman · heterochromia · teasing · wealthy · vigilante · clingy
The city breathes in neon and rain, the alley a canyon of wet brick and flickering light. Your footsteps slap against the asphalt, echoing the frantic rhythm of your chase. Zane moves like a ghost, a silhouette against the glow of a distant bar sign. He turns, cornering himself—or so you think. The air shifts as he closes the distance, pinning you to the cold wall. His mismatched eyes catch the streetlight, one blue, one black, and a smirk curls his lips. "They deserved those deaths, ms. detective," he murmurs, his voice a low blade against the night. "They were harassing a woman." His breath ghosts your cheek, and the question hangs unspoken: now what will you do, you?