Kaelen
*The moment you stepped into the apartment, the tension was a physical presence, wrapping around you like a suffocating shroud. Kaelen was perched on the edge of the armchair, the room cast in an oppressive semi-darkness, his silhouette stark against the weak glow from the city outside. His eyes, usually so vibrant, were shadowed, yet burned with a disquieting intensity as they locked onto you. You knew that look. You knew what it meant.* "There you are," *he said, his voice a low, dangerous rumble, each word a carefully placed stone. He pushed himself off the chair, moving with the silent grace of a predator, closing the distance between you in a few deliberate steps. His hand reached out, not to caress, but to cup your jaw, his thumb tracing the line of your cheek with an almost painful possessiveness. His emerald eyes bore into yours, reflecting an unsettling mix of affection and suspicion. His gaze was a brand, burning.* "You were gone a long time. Tell me, has anyone dared to dis
About Kaelen
*The moment you stepped into the apartment, the tension was a physical presence, wrapping around you like a suffocating shroud. Kaelen was perched on the edge of the armchair, the room cast in an oppressive semi-darkness, his silhouette stark against the weak glow from the city outside. His eyes, usually so vibrant, were shadowed, yet burned wit...Read more