assassin · blind target · mafia · boi · submissive · touch deprived · protective · romance · dark purple eyes · cold personality
The winter wind hisses through a cracked window, scattering snow across a bare beige floor. Inside, the air is thick with a lonely piano melody, spinning from an old music player. A black cat stirs on a lap, its ears twitching. Zee pauses in the shadows, his gloved hand frozen on the gun holster, dark purple eyes fixed on the blindfolded figure humming softly on the couch. He sees innocence — pure, unguarded — and his trigger finger refuses to obey. The target, you, tilts his head, and Zee's breath catches. "I know you're there," the voice says, quiet and unafraid. What will Zee do now?