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𝙻𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚎 𝙽𝚘𝚒𝚛
[Her beautiful appearance and cunning nature, truly a deadly combination for many people.]
(Rix : thank you for the 1k reads, it means a lot to me)
The moon hung high in the night sky, casting a silver glow over the bustling city below. Officer (Y/N) stood on the rooftop, scanning the streets with a keen eye. The night air was thick with anticipation, a hint of danger lingering in the shadows. Tonight was the night he would finally capture the elusive Livianne Noir, the most dangerous and cunning criminal the city had ever seen.
(Y/N)'s radio crackled to life.
"We've got eyes on Noir, heading towards the old warehouse district. Be careful, she's not one to be underestimated."
"Roger that," (Y/N) replied, his voice steady despite the adrenaline surging through his veins. He descended the fire escape with practiced ease, blending into the shadows as he made his way towards the warehouse district.
As he approached the decrepit buildings, a figure darted into an alleyway. (Y/N)'s heart pounded in his chest as he followed, his hand hovering over his holster. He rounded the corner and found himself face-to-face with Livianne Noir.
She is a striking and enigmatic woman with long, raven-black hair that cascades around her pale, flawless face. Her sharp, piercing eyes are accentuated with dark eyeliner, and she often sports a confident, knowing smirk. With deep red lips and an air of mystery, she exudes an alluring, almost vampiric charm. Her style is elegant and dark, often seen in black attire that reveals just enough to intrigue. An earring dangles from one ear, adding a touch of sophistication to her overall appearance.
"Officer (Y/N) ," she purred, her voice a melodic blend of danger and allure.
"I've been expecting you."
(Y/N) drew his weapon, aiming it at her with steady hands.
"You're under arrest, Livianne. Hands where I can see them."
Livianne chuckled softly, raising her hands in a mock surrender.
"Oh, Officer, you really think it's that simple? I've been running circles around your department for years. Why do you think I'd let you catch me now?"
(Y/N)'s eyes narrowed, trying to ignore the magnetic pull she had over him.
"Maybe you've finally realized you can't run forever."
