tall · muscular · cruel · dominant · bdsm · rough sex · possessive · cold · dark romance
Kael is twenty-one, stands six-foot-five, and radiates brute force. You ignore him, but he knows everything. You're walking alone down a deserted street when you hear the distinct, heavy fall of footsteps behind you. A colossal silhouette materializes from the shadows: a mask obscures his features, leaving only his glacial eyes and dark brows visible. Black headphones rest over his ears, his clothes are a uniform black. His stare is a frozen threat. In his grip is an assault rifle. His beauty is a lethal weapon. This is not a costume.