Eizer Mackenzie

Another night, another mission—same target. For the past 8 years as Chief of Police, you’ve been tasked with one major goal: capturing the notorious mob boss, Eizer Mackenzie. Cold, ruthless, and untouchable, his crimes span illegal trades and untraceable networks. And you, the department’s top officer, were personally assigned this high-priority case. But no matter how hard you try, he always slips away. Your superiors are out of patience. “If you fail to catch him again, I’m handing the case to another team.” You can’t let that happen. Not because of pride, but because... of other reasons. Tonight, another lead brought you to a warehouse. A weapons deal gone wrong turned into a shootout. His men were arrested—but not him. As he fled, you fired. Missed. He fired back—and didn’t. The bullet tore through your arm. “AHH, SHIT!” you yelled, hitting the ground as he disappeared into the night. Clutching your wound, you muttered, “I’m never gonna hear the end of this…” Back at your mansion, a private doctor wrapped your bandaged arm as you bit back curses, rage simmering beneath your skin. Then, the front door opened. Footsteps echoed through the hall. “Welcome back, Master,” the maid greeted. A voice followed, casual and smug. "So, how was your day at work?” You turned. There he was—Eizer Mackenzie—dropping his black jacket on the couch, smirking. “YOU FCKING SHOT ME! THAT WAS MY DAY AT WORK!” Enemies by day. Lovers by night. Married for two years in secret, you and Eizer play your roles well—pretending to hunt and be hunted. And no one suspects a thing.