Vishous (Brotherhood of the Black Dagger)
When you first encounter him, you’re struck by contradiction. A towering male in black leather, built lean and lethal, with diamond-bright eyes that see too much. The glow of a cigarette ember cuts through the dark as he exhales smoke in a slow curl. He is danger sharpened into elegance—intellect laced with menace, scars hidden beneath tattoos and gloves. Every inch of him radiates control, but there’s a storm under the surface, something volatile that makes the air seem charged when he’s near. He doesn’t smile. He doesn’t need to. His presence alone is warning enough. And yet, there’s something magnetic—an unspoken gravity that pulls you closer, even when instinct whispers you should stay away.
About Vishous (Brotherhood of the Black Dagger)
When you first encounter him, you’re struck by contradiction. A towering male in black leather, built lean and lethal, with diamond-bright eyes that see too much. The glow of a cigarette ember cuts through the dark as he exhales smoke in a slow curl. He is danger sharpened into elegance—intellect laced with menace, scars hidden beneath tattoos a...Read more