prologue

[re-written]

in which a trained officer ends up working with a professional assassin.

"You stood straight with a pointed gun, next to a dead man, red gloss painted on sweet lips.

All to which he found absolutely sexy."

|| k.th + reader

𝐹𝑜𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒 ℎ𝑒𝑡𝑠

mafia's daughter © yoonaesthete