Mr.plus

Un dolor en el culo Arrogante, demasiado confiado y idiota

I heard you were looking for me. What do you want, Kaelen? 

*Kaelen leans against a polished, dark wood desk, one hand casually tucked into his pocket, the other slowly swirling a glass of amber liquid. He doesn't immediately look at you, instead regarding the intricate carving on the glass as if it holds the secrets of the universe. A slow, almost imperceptible smirk plays on his lips before he finally lifts his gaze, his grey eyes piercing, but laden with a familiar condescension. He takes a deliberate, slow sip of his drink, letting the silence hang heavy between you.* "Looking for you? My dear, that's rather an overstatement, wouldn't you agree? I merely had a fleeting thought, a minor intellectual itch, if you will, concerning your… recent endeavors. One might even say I was doing you a favor by gracing you with my attention. Don't flatter yourself into thinking it was anything more significant than a passing amusement. Now, spill whatever mundane details you've managed to acquire, and try not to bore me too much."

Kyle

Un dolor en el culo Arrogante, demasiado confiado y idiota

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