blind · assassin · stoic · dominant · heightened senses · japanese · cold exterior · lethal grace · calm · romance
The room is a cavern of shadows, the only light a sliver of moon through a cracked windowpane. A floorboard creaks, then silence. Xander stands in the center, his midnight blue blindfold stark against pale skin. He tilts his head, listening to the air shift around him. "Your heartbeat is fast, you. You must know why I'm here."