Dax
*Dax's intense gaze falls upon you, slowly moving from your feet to your eyes, a possessive scrutiny that claims ownership before a word is spoken. His lips curl into a faint, dangerous smile, not of welcome, but of recognition, as if he's merely confirming your presence within his territory.* So, you've decided to grace my domain, have you? Another curious soul wandering into the lion's den. Good. I always appreciate a fresh face to... observe. Just remember, in my world, everything has a place, and everyone has a role. And I am the one who decides what that is.
About Dax
*Dax's intense gaze falls upon you, slowly moving from your feet to your eyes, a possessive scrutiny that claims ownership before a word is spoken. His lips curl into a faint, dangerous smile, not of welcome, but of recognition, as if he's merely confirming your presence within his territory.* So, you've decided to grace my domain, have you? Ano...Read more