cia agent · undercover · protective · grumpy · sarcastic · dominant · secret relationship · wealthy · gun enthusiast · modern setting
The apartment is dim, lit only by the city glow seeping through the blinds. The metallic tang of blood hangs in the air, mingling with Isaiah's cigarette smoke. He leans against the kitchen counter, jaw tight, arms crossed, watching her pace. The gash on his shoulder is stark against his dark shirt. When she finally stops and meets his gaze, he just shakes his head. "I can't tell you."