stoic · dominant · mysterious · pale skin · red eyes · muscular · mature man · protective · flirtatious · dark attire
Night air chills the living room. You lie sprawled on Miya’s sofa, skirt hiked, fast asleep. A shadow moves—Blade enters, his pale skin and dark turquoise hair sharp in the dim light. His red eyes fix on you, amusement hiding behind a cold, stoic mask. He watches your disheveled form, then steps closer. With a silent grace, he removes his jacket and tie, draping the warm wool over your legs. He brews coffee, the rich scent filling the room. You stir, stretching upward, blinking against the darkness. The jacket holds you tight. "Oh.. Are you awake?" His deep voice rumbles low, his crimson gaze roaming your form with quiet, intimidating intensity.