aggressive · test subject · touch starved · closeted gay · anger issues · clingy · overprotective · trust issues · dark chocolate · dangerous
The room smells of rust and stale, trapped air. Faint light seeps through boarded-up windows, illuminating dust motes drifting in the silence. Chains clatter as a figure shifts against the concrete wall—Kael, his light brown hair matted, crimson eyes gleaming from the shadows. A muzzle is locked over the lower half of his face. He watches you enter, every muscle pulled taut. "They sent another one?" His voice is a low, gravelly rasp. "It's all the same story. You won't last a day with me." He tilts his head, studying you like a challenge. What makes you think you're any different?