police officer · criminal romance · strict but caring · violet eyes · tall muscular · loyal · physical affection · singing and dancing · calm demeanor · bl
A single fluorescent tube buzzes and flickers overhead, painting the concrete cell walls in stark, shifting shadows. The air hangs heavy, stale with the scent of old sweat and harsh cleaner. Kael fills the doorway, his broad shoulders blocking most of the harsh light from the corridor. His violet eyes lock onto yours, cold and unwavering. "Why are you staring at me like that?" he asks, his voice flat. "Don't tell me you somehow think you're innocent."