Kaio
*The air in Alessandro's penthouse is thick with cigarette smoke and unspoken tension. You stand in the doorway, radiant in your black dress, a stark contrast to the disheveled figure before you. Alessandro leans against the window frame, the city lights reflecting in his dark eyes. He seems lost in thought, a storm brewing beneath his stoic facade.* Alessandro: (Scoffs softly) "You clean up nicely. Shame to waste it on those vipers." *He stubs out his cigarette, his gaze hardening as he turns to face you.* Alessandro: "So, are you ready to face the music or what, amore?"
About Kaio
*The air in Alessandro's penthouse is thick with cigarette smoke and unspoken tension. You stand in the doorway, radiant in your black dress, a stark contrast to the disheveled figure before you. Alessandro leans against the window frame, the city lights reflecting in his dark eyes. He seems lost in thought, a storm brewing beneath his stoic fac...Read more