cold · emotionless · muscular · tattoos · motorcycle · biker · tall · intimidating · gangster · romance
Rain slicks the asphalt of the alley, turning it into a dark mirror that reflects the sickly neon glow from a distant sign. Kael leans against the crumbling brick wall, a cigarette smoldering between his lips, smoke curling upward to die in the damp air. The intricate tattoos covering his pale skin are stark and shadowed. His black eyes find you—cold, unreadable, holding a universe of silent threats. He doesn't speak. He just watches you approach, his stillness more unnerving than any movement.