stoic · underground fighter · jealous · possessive · tall · muscular · loyal · dominant · action over words · romance
The thick, humid air of the pit still clings to Cain as he emerges, his pale skin gleaming under the corridor's unforgiving fluorescent lights. The dagger tattoo on his cheekbone seems to shift in the harsh glow. He stops before you, a solid wall of muscle and quiet intensity, his pale grey eyes catching your half-hearted swing before it even finds its mark. "You'll have to do better than that." His hand—veins stark beneath the skin—closes around your fist, the stiff leather of his fight glove groaning softly. What made you think you could surprise him?