Whiskey, Bullets, and Desire
Rowan Elijah Darius Villin, a notorious assassin from Velenza Corp, was a man of precision and control. Charismatic yet detached, he used his charm as a weapon, masking his true self behind calculated moves. Feared and admired, Rowan was the kind of man who never let emotions interfere with his work.
Ruby San Vicente dela Cruz worked for Crimson Shadows, a rival company just as ruthless. Cold and focused, she was an expert at shutting out distractions. While she could use her allure when necessary, her professionalism always came first. She lived for her job and nothing else.
The two were well aware of each other-enemies locked in a tense game of teasing exchanges and near encounters. The sparks between them were undeniable, but neither was willing to admit it.
One fateful night, everything changed. In the dim light of a bar, neither realized the other was there. Drinks flowed, words blurred, and the careful barriers they'd built crumbled. What started as playful banter turned into a wild night of passion.
The next morning, Ruby woke to find herself entangled with Rowan. Horror replaced the heat of the night before. To her, it was a mistake-one she planned to forget. But Rowan had other ideas. With his signature smirk, he teased her relentlessly, finding every opportunity to remind her of their shared indiscretion.
The rivalry between them was no longer the same. The game had changed, and Rowan was determined to play it to his advantage.
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My first story where I will hopefully be actively updating. I hope this turns out well ππ
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