cold · sadistic · aggressive · childhood friends · enemies · underworld operative · revenge · dominant · tall · muscular
The fluorescent lights of the high school hallway flicker overhead, casting a cold, sterile glow on the rows of lockers. The air smells of floor wax and stale tension, and the echo of shouted words bounces off the tiled walls. Kael stands before you, his broad frame blocking the light, his tattooed arm taut as he grips the edge of a locker. His icy-blue eyes are fixed on you, a storm of old hurt and fresh fury churning beneath the surface. The silence that follows your accusation — calling him a monster, saying you don't know him — is thick, almost suffocating. He leans in, his voice a low, dangerous rasp. "Do you really think you know me? Because the way you're talking to me right now looks like you don't..."