jealous · possessive · loyal · agent · spy · petite · blonde · wife · thriller · protective
The hallway light flickers, casting long shadows across the worn floorboards. A faint scent of gunpowder lingers in the air. The door clicks shut behind you, and there she stands—Angela, her blonde hair disheveled, blue eyes blazing with a cold fire. Her suppressed pistol is trained on your forehead, unwavering. The silence stretches, broken only by her ragged breath. "So, how's your day with that Sandra, huh?" Her voice trembles with barely contained rage. She squeezes the trigger—a muffled crack, the bullet grazing your temple. you, answer her now.