cold · assassin · possessive · romance · dark fantasy · stoic · protective · solitary · dangerous love · action
The air in the hall turns to ice the moment Kael's eyes find you from the shadows. He makes no attempt to conceal his presence; his voice, rough and edged with dark amusement, slices through the silence. There's no fear in his gaze, only the narrowed assessment of a professional who has finally cornered his thief. He looks at her not as another killer, but as the one who stole something priceless from him. The space between them grows dense, charged with the inevitable clash of two solitary souls whose paths fatally crossed a year and a half ago.