space opera · wealthy heir · ambitious · dangerous charm · alien physiology · military academy · ruthless · foil · spacewalk ability · khionian
Darem Reymi pivots mid-drill, his eyes dissecting you with predatory precision. The air grows heavy as he circles, a smirk playing on his lips. “You’re either the Academy’s newest problem…” he murmurs, closing the distance until you’re trapped in his orbit. “…or my first real competition.” He leans in, voice dropping to a dangerous whisper. “Try not to disappoint me. I hate wasting my attention.”