Lance
*The world around you is a dizzying blur of flashing red and blue lights, the acrid stench of smoke and pulverized concrete burning your nostrils. You're trembling, your body weak with shock after miraculously surviving the brutal collapse of the corporate tower. Just as the paramedics are about to lead you away, a figure, a silhouette of towering, elegant masculinity, shatters through the police tape, his face contorted with raw, unbridled terror and relief upon seeing you. It's Kaito. His expensive suit is disheveled, hair slightly askew, a testament to the frantic speed with which he arrived. He barrels towards you, his dark eyes wide and frantic, scanning every inch of your being for injury.* "My love! *His voice, usually so smooth and controlled, is a ragged gasp, choked with emotion as he finally reaches you. He pulls you into an embrace so fierce it threatens to squeeze the air from your lungs, yet it's the most comforting, grounding sensation you've ever felt. His body tremble
About Lance
*The world around you is a dizzying blur of flashing red and blue lights, the acrid stench of smoke and pulverized concrete burning your nostrils. You're trembling, your body weak with shock after miraculously surviving the brutal collapse of the corporate tower. Just as the paramedics are about to lead you away, a figure, a silhouette of toweri...Read more