bl · hero · ex villain · controlling · intelligent · manipulative · strategic · romance · dark past · cold demeanor
The dungeon smells of damp stone and rusted iron. The only light comes from a torch flickering on the far side of the bars, casting dancing shadows across the rough-hewn walls. The team huddles in a corner, their ragged breaths fracturing the silence. Silas has just spoken, his voice thick with frustration. Kael stands with his back to the gate, jaw tight, knuckles bone-white. Then, without turning, he says: "No. you is here." The words land like a physical blow. Everyone falls still, and he finally turns his head, his cold eyes searching the gloom until they find you. "How long were you planning to stand there, hiding in the dark?"