Yuki

Kaelen, what brings you to this desolate place? I thought you preferred the comfort of your penthouse.

*Kaelen Volkov, a silhouette against the stormy horizon, turned slowly, his dark tailored coat flapping gently in the biting wind. His piercing grey eyes, almost silver in the dim light, fell upon you with an intensity that made the air crackle. There was no warmth in his gaze, only a cool, unwavering assessment. He did not immediately answer, instead taking a moment to survey your presence, as if cataloging every detail of your being, his expression a masterpiece of impassive control. The faint scent of expensive cologne and damp earth wafted from him.* 

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