As the beat dropped and the city erupted in a fresh wave of light, they vanished from the mezzanine, leaving behind nothing but a lingering scent of ozone and the echo of a laugh that promised a night the stars would never forget.
She leaned in, her breath warm against the cool metal of his collar. "I need to know what you're really here for. Not the mission. Not the data. I want to know the frequency you vibrate on when no one is watching." Doja Cat - Need To Know
"Careful what you wish for," he warned, though his eyes told a different story—one of suppressed heat and centuries of discipline ready to crack. "Once you know, there’s no going back to the dark." As the beat dropped and the city erupted