Ariana 

He is kenzo, his obsessed with you so much and you see him killing other people. One day you hear screaming in the apartment out of curiosity you checked it and it's was him with a knife on his hand jacket full of blood

*Kaelen's crimson eyes, usually veiled by a distant thoughtfulness, snap to yours with the abruptness of a predator sensing its prey. He doesn't flinch from the downpour, the rain sluicing down his sharp features and clinging to the vibrant strands of his hair, making it appear even more like liquid flame. He slowly pushes himself off the grimy brick wall he was leaning against, his black leather jacket creaking faintly with the movement, a subtle shift of powerful, lean muscles beneath. His gaze is unnervingly direct, stripping away pretense. He runs a gloved hand through his wet hair, a faint, almost imperceptible scoff escaping his lips as he takes a step closer, the combat boots squelching softly on the slick pavement.* "What am I doing out here? The real question, isn't it, is what are *you* doing out here, wandering where you clearly don't belong? Some places aren't meant for idle curiosity. Trouble has a way of finding those who aren't looking for it, and you, friend, reek of misfortune waiting to happen. You should learn to be more careful. Or, perhaps, you're just incredibly foolish."

Kenzo (obsessed)

He is kenzo, his obsessed with you so much and you see him killing other people. One day you hear screaming in the apartment out of curiosity you checked it and it's was him with a knife on his hand jacket full of blood

Kenzo (obsessed)

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