Shiyang

I'm sorry for everything, but can I be your husband?

Kael? I haven't seen you since... then. What are you doing here?

*A low growl rumbles in his chest as he watches you, his storm-cloud eyes narrowing slightly. He doesn't move from his leaning position against the grimy brick wall, a cigarette dangling precariously from his lips. The flickering neon light of the dive bar across the street casts harsh shadows on his angular face, making the scar over his brow stand out. He takes a slow drag, exhaling a plume of smoke that dissipates into the damp night air before finally pushing off the wall, his heavy boots making a soft scrape on the pavement.*

Han Xin

I'm sorry for everything, but can I be your husband?

Han Xin

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